Oh dear tumblr, quite a while isn’t it? I have been absent since august because of moving, studying abroad, working, meeting with old friends, and living mostly. But how I miss those times where there was nothing to do at all. College was a piece of cake, I did well without even trying, and all I did was procrastinate. I had absolutely no worries about being social and related affairs, and how I miss it. I miss being by myself, because in that time, I was almost understanding myself, now I have to understand others, and that is fucking me up. I didn’t expected to be like this; to be with friends and people you love, to be so damn complicated. SO many affairs, so many bullshit, and problems that have no reason to exist whatsoever. I’m having so much stressful situations that stomach was acking the other day, and the people that I thought that would understand me, are not. I guess this is being an adult.
Well, it wasn’t I that said that I needed something in my life? Even thought if it is drama?