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Everybody is the author of his or her own life story. So basically you can call this the other new chapter I’ve started. now. It feels funny, despite the fact that I am now farther from my home country, 12 hours of difference, I feel so much better and productive here. Such a surprise, because I had imagined myself to be so much sicker than I used to be before my departure came, but it turned out the other way around. I am now learning what my heart wants to learn, what I’m passionate about. No more silly compulsory subjects…even though I do miss the school bus and the warmth of the city back then, and certain people *wink at you girls 😉

1. polaroids on the wall. a bit tilted, eh.

2. funky BB case.

3. blurry snapshot of me laughing.

4.key head.


January 23, 2011. Tags: . personal diary.

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