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Sunday,
Oct. 19, 2003
Im going to miss Bosnia. I got used to it.
Im going to miss my family and the new people that I met.
But I cant wait until I go back to the United States. At first
I think it
will be strange, after 18 days.
Im looking forward to going back to my family and friends.
But Im going to miss my family in Bosnia the most.
The way the people dress here in Bosnia surprised me the most. They
dont have any jobs and they dress even better than we do.
But the best moment in Bosnia Im keeping for myself.
Thursday, Oct. 16, 2003
I was sitting watching TV all day. I didnt
do anything -- exactly nothing.
I was so depressed for some reason. My friends called me last night
from the States. Theyre calling me Swedish girl now.
I want to go home so bad. I guess I miss my friends, my family and
work because I was always busy there. Theres nothing to do
here but go out and make a fool out of myself.
Im counting the days, the minutes the seconds
and everything else.
Tuesday, Oct. 14, 2003
Today, I went through hell because my boyfriend went
back to Sweden.
It was so hard saying goodbye to someone that you
really like. I dont feel like going out. I dont feel
like doing anything because hes not here.He took me out to
dinner for our last night together. We went to a restaurant in Sarajevo.
I had the most beautiful night ever. I cannot explain it. He also
bought me flowers.
I started crying yesterday because I didnt want
him to leave. I wanted him to stay. I had so much fun with him.
Well try the long distance thing. If it doesnt
work, oh well, well stay friends.
It hurts so much. I was crying from 8 oclock
to 3 oclock. I didnt eat all day. Its terrible.
Saturday, Oct. 11, 2003
I didn't do anything today. I didn't go to the (Bosnia
vs. Denmark soccer) game. Tickets cost $85 American and nobody took
me. We got home at 9 a.m. yesterday (from a night out) because I
was the taxi driver. My mom was flipping out at me for getting in
at 9 a.m., but I had to drive my friends. I just want to say that
I love the United States. I love it more than here because I haven't
been out the way I wanted to. They don't take me anywhere but the
bar down the street, Cigo.
Thursday, Oct. 9, 2003
The past few days I had fun in Sarajevo. Yesterday,
something happened that I couldnt believe my eyes.
I got home and there he was sitting and he gave me
the most beautiful smile ever. Those blue eyes sparkle like water.
That dark, handsome man blew me out of my shoes. I
felt like my whole life changed. I really didnt think that
I would feel like this during my trip in Sarajevo.
Photo
by ELIZABETH A. MUNDSCHENK
Amela Bektic, right, jokes with her new friend from Sweden at the
family home in Semizovac evening.
Wednesday, Oct. 8, 2003
When I woke up I looked through the window I couldnt
believe it. It was snowing. Its a beautiful site with the
snow from the mountain. Its a really beautiful site. Its
all white, like Christmas. Thats how it feels.
The family here is surprised with the snow. They said,
you guys are here so it has to snow, like as a special thing for
us.
My uncle is visiting Bosnia from Sweden! I cant
wait till I see him. He said he might come, but he never promised.
He definitely surprised me. My Aunt Fatima called and said that
hes here. Im really close to my uncle, because I lived
with him and his family in Sweden when I was apart from my mom during
the war. We saw him last year when he visited the United States.
Monday, Oct. 6, 2003
In the past few days that I have been in Sarajevo,
I had fun but the most beautiful time that I had was going to the
Sarajevo soccer.
After so many years of being away from home, the game
brought my life back the way it was before.
I don't think that I am ever going to forget the
game because I met so many people and I had fun with them.
Sunday, Oct. 5, 2003
I would always like to come back and visit, but now
I know I would never live here. There's nothing to do here!
But I do love the soccer game. I love the fans. This is my favorite
part of Bosnia so far.
I'm the only girl here (at the game) who is dressed like the guys
(decked out in Sarajevo fan wear).
I'm really the only girl here. Bosnian girls think it's boring to
go to the game, but I love it.
Friday, Oct. 3, 2003
My First Day in Homeland: I never thought that I would
see Sarajevo until I landed in the airport. Tears came through and
all of my memories came through.
When I saw my family after ten years I couldn't recognize
anyone and no one could remember me. After a few hours I talked
to my family and we talked about the past.
Even though I was a little girl and grew up most
of my life in the U.S.A., now after one day spending here I would
stay and continue my life.
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