I've been thinking about changing my blog's name but I can't think of anything cool, unique and most importantly available in blogspot. Most of the names that I tried to choose were already taken. I guess I'll have to stick with this name. It looks like a pub's name to me like Adam's, John's :) Oh well...
Thanks to my friend Güldeniz I became famous yesterday. She really liked my post about Istanbul and decided to share it on her facebook page. So today my blog stats are very international... Yaaay to that!
One more week is over and we've got no news from them. Since yesterday I became kind of apathetic to this waiting process. I think it is because I lost all my hope for march, also energy to worry, to suffer, to panic. According to my prediction the earliest I'll get any news from them will be in April. There won't be any presents for me for the International Women's day (March 8) or for Novruz holiday (March 21). So on Novruz I'll be stuffing myself with pakhlavas, shekerburas and shorgogals (some of traditional azeri sweet and savory treats) all alone.
I bought ticket for a play tomorrow in the Pantomime theater in Baku. Fidan advised me to go. I don't remember the last time I went to watch a play, probably it was our school theater group in ITU. Thanks to her I'm having some cultural entertainment in Baku. I went to her second concert in Philarmonic Hall yesterday. I enjoyed this concert more than the previous one. She played one of Vagif Mustafazade's masterpieces with the string orchestra. V. Mustafazade was a genius and he's the reason I'm sometimes proud to be from this country. For the people reading my blog and don't know him I advice to check the youtube videos for his music. He was famous for mixing jazz with traditional azeri folk music- mugham. His music is so beautiful and relaxing. Personally I prefer his music to his daughter's Aziza Mustafazade who is maybe even more famous than her father. March by Vagif Mustafazade....