Some can't really escape being trapped in the daily routines. Going to classes, going to work, going to the gym, going to a bar, going going goign.... same old same old. And to be honest I feel damn good that some days I can just have an obligations' embargo and enjoy a day of made-belief. A day at the beach all by myself, some hippie ladies with tats, a bad ass salami-dog (dakel), beers and green fairies, and to top it all with cherry cream - my last school printouts. Since Malta, I had forgotten how nice it feels to study in the sun. But I'm taking back my tradition now.
Living the way one wants is a gift, I presume. One day I will be trapped in my work, family and big city I-am-so-important-and-so-not-funny routines. But this day is not today. And I hope it won't be any time soon.
don't worry, at least you can always enjoy the bad ass cherry cream with the hippie fairies with tats, you last-school-printed salami-dog
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u say lame, i'm thinking why should i care :)
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