Dysfunctional Dreamer

Aarghhh...

Then again, I take it back... I´m just not 22 anymore. But a year, what difference does it make? The days feel the same, there isn´t anything special that will change my life, besides the fact that I have lost another year of my life. Ok, so the difference is, this year, I decided to move into my new place on my birthday, it´s my unofficial last day of term, since it is my final crit for the project, and well, that is basically it. I just want to be home, in the safety of my lime-coloured walls, and the sound of my mother busy in the kitchen...

posted by nori_b @ 1:32 AM