Best girl-friends

hmpff. Title is the last one, always, believe me. I’m not writing on purpose [yes, you do! no, >it’s a secret<], i mean not with a title, at least.

So these days are dumpy, i just wake up late, eat barely nothing, watch and download movies [it can be dangerous, writing it] And longing.

Feeling a bit creepy about monday, i met with one of my best friends [no, she is my best friend] out of two ;P and i was so shameless. By the way she was the third girl with whom i had a kind of meeting.Β  At first, with the secret one, next with the other best and only friend out of two. so it was fun. i walked down on the same busy street with some hours difference, with another girl. did funny things [asked at a hairdresser, how much would they pay for my hair, they told that at first it should be 40cms long :/ and i got a hat, a real hat πŸ™‚ so it was a good day.

in one week i’m going to have my roughest examination ever, in physics. That’s gonna be tough… but i’m feeling a bit more prepared then a year ago, what a development πŸ˜›

so that’s it, really into a lady, going to have one writing and several more oral exams, gonna have saxophone exam, so it’s going to be cool [i hope so]


About yorkketchikan

I'm just a boy from Europe, as i was told. I'm young, but not for so far, it's not fair -i know it. This isn't my native language, but i'm trying. Started this one for no better purposes than writing in English, because lots of things come to my mind at first in English, sometimes it's disturbing, sometimes not. I love books, rather said: fond of them. I'm not alike anyone else, maybe this is the main problem, not following the mainstream.... If you corner me, I will come out swinging, taking you with me to the seventh hell of the seventh hell. View all posts by yorkketchikan

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