You know the guy from France who picked up No Distance Left to Run into his five-songs-which-mean-something-to-me list? I had a dream about him. He was hugging me and when I asked why, he said No reason. It's kinda creepy. Maybe I'm even more creepy, when I talk way too much in these days. And what is more, I talk to people from my school I have never talked to before. But honestly, they started.
This week's evenings includes canned tangerines, watching sitcoms and crying when seeking through mailbox, because I started to look closer on that HELL, HE'S FROM KOREA!!!-issue. I know this is what I wanted and this is what I need so much now, but I don't know if these are feelings to him or it's just I-need-someone-whoever-it-is. Anyway I hope it will work out and we will meet in Vienna tomorrow even if it could be harmful. Now I will go and change my bed sheets for those with Batman all over it and think whatever you want.
This week's evenings includes canned tangerines, watching sitcoms and crying when seeking through mailbox, because I started to look closer on that HELL, HE'S FROM KOREA!!!-issue. I know this is what I wanted and this is what I need so much now, but I don't know if these are feelings to him or it's just I-need-someone-whoever-it-is. Anyway I hope it will work out and we will meet in Vienna tomorrow even if it could be harmful. Now I will go and change my bed sheets for those with Batman all over it and think whatever you want.
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