Hey, I'm back
Back in England and it feels good. Well, let's not start the new year with exaggerations. It feels okay. Fine. Confusion is all my head can come up with but what the fuck. It could might as well produce less comfortable feelings than that. So let's do this. I'm not gonna try to make new life long friends here in Tunbridge Wells. Maybe a person to make fake smiles for and drink coffee with ones in a while. Other than that I'm pretty focused on living for the weekends and make nice memories for the time to come. Weekdays I'm gonna hang out in gyms and get rid of the weight I've put on the last 365 days. Quite nice aim for the next month according to me. And yeah, I'm gonna spend a lot of money to. To make savings in London sucks, so I heard, so why even bother to try. La vida loca is waiting for me the upcoming weekends and I'm going to greet it gratefully.
PS, that girl isn't even half as cute as my E. I never knew a child could speak so beautiful and valuable words until today. I had to literally hold my breath not to let tears escape my eyes. I fear the day I'm leaving them a lot because I'm going to miss them so incredibly much.
PS, that girl isn't even half as cute as my E. I never knew a child could speak so beautiful and valuable words until today. I had to literally hold my breath not to let tears escape my eyes. I fear the day I'm leaving them a lot because I'm going to miss them so incredibly much.
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