OMG, what a day! Like, seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Vidra, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” Spoiler alert: it was NOT.
First off, I’m running late. Classic me. I grab my coffee from that cute little place on Strada Principală. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? Yeah, that one. I spill half of it on my new shirt. Great start, huh? I’m like, “Cool, just what I needed.”
So, I hop on my bike, zooming down Strada Călărași. I’m feeling the vibe, wind in my hair, music blasting. Then BAM! A pothole. I swear, Vidra’s streets are like a minefield. I almost eat pavement. Not cool, man.
Finally, I get to my first appointment. A wedding dress fitting. The bride is a total sweetheart, but her mom? Ugh, don’t get me started. She’s all like, “This dress is too tight!” I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s not the dress, it’s the extra slice of cake!” But I keep my mouth shut. Gotta keep it professional, right?
After that, I head over to Strada Tineretului. There’s this fab little boutique I love. I’m browsing, and guess what? I find the perfect shoes! But they’re, like, way too expensive. I’m torn. Do I splurge or save? I mean, I could live off instant noodles for a month, right?
Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my bestie, asking if I can help her with her outfit for a party. I’m like, “Sure, I’m free!” But then I remember I have a meeting with a client on Strada Libertății. Ugh, why can’t life just chill for a sec?
I rush to the meeting, and it’s a disaster. The client is late. I’m sitting there, scrolling through Insta, and I see a pic of my ex. He’s with someone new. Like, seriously? I thought we were done with this drama. I’m fuming.
Finally, the client shows up, and she’s a total diva. “I want this, I want that!” I’m like, “Girl, I’m not a magician!” But I smile and nod. Inside, I’m screaming.
After that, I need a break. I hit up the park near Strada Muncii. Just me, my thoughts, and a sandwich. I sit on a bench, watching people. There’s this kid chasing pigeons, and I can’t help but laugh. Kids are hilarious.
But then, I see a couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Dude, not in public!” It’s awkward. I just wanna enjoy my sandwich in peace.
As the day winds down, I’m exhausted. I bike back home, and it’s dark. Vidra looks different at night. Kinda magical, but also a bit creepy. I pass by the old church on Strada Bisericii. It’s beautiful, but also gives me the chills.
Finally, I crash on my couch. I’m done. My brain is fried. But you know what? Despite the chaos, I love this city. Vidra’s got its quirks, but it’s home. And tomorrow? Tomorrow’s a new day. Let’s see what it throws at me!