Birthday beers and birthday riots

So Monday the 23rd was my birthday and the day I flew back in from Amsterdam (pictures to follow). As a result of having traveled and staying in another new area for the weekend I was not all that motivated to have a party or do much of anything. However, when I got back to Budapest the whole freakin city, in fact the whole country, was celebrating my birthday. There were parades and small concerts in once busy intersections. The citizens were out in mass with Hungarian flags. Unfortunately, noone had any pictures or gifts for me, but that's okay because this had to be the largest surprise party ever organized for anyone. So, I feel really appreciated, and I am glad that this country finally recognizes me as their future leader. It's always good to be acknowledged for how great I really am.

The truth of the matter is that the 23rd of October is a national holiday in this country. They take this day to remember the collapse and withdrawal of soviet forces and the revolutionaries within their culture and all of the fallen people. Some Hungarians also took this day to rally protestors, once again, in order to protest the Prime Minister's actions. Of course, this meant the resurgence of extremists and some riots broke out here and there. Nothing serious, in terms of damage or casualties, really occurred though, and once again I am okay.

After all, how can they hurt the person they are celebrating. j/k Thank you to my Dad and Annette, Grandma and Grandpa, Jane, James, my Mom and Stepfather for all of the birthday wishes, cards, and presents. I appreciate them and would like to say thank you so much for how much all of you care.

C.J.