I'm sitting in my room hearing Stefan and Anders play GTA downstairs. I have a project to do that I don't need to do (but if I keep putting it up for the future I'm afraid bad things will happen, it's a very cursed project). Everyone has gone home already and I miss them badly. I long for adventure and late summer nights, I'm almost looking forward to live in my grandma's old house for the whole summer, but most of all I just miss my friends to be frankly honest. I'm so fed up with this city and this country. I can't get my head around how anyone would ever want to stay here for ever. Or maybe the people who do stay here just have hell of a lot of friends with them...
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