So the past few weeks, or well months maybe, but time flies.....well anyhow, in the nearby past, if that now is a concept, I've felt like I've been having the reds as Holly Golightly would put it. And now obviously having the reds is far worse than having the blues, it's pretty obvious regardless if Breakfast at Tiffany is a movie you've come across or not. You see it's like this, my car is still not back from the goddamn garage and this is mainly where my problem lies. I hate spending time alone, and without a car my life is rather lonely. Not that I don't have friends and all of that, of course I do. But when I feel alone I would take a random drive somewhere, sit down, have a cup of coffee at some random coffee shop and read a book. It was the small things which kept me sane. Also in this mess I have decided to leave my time as a blondie and try being a red-head. Now the thing is this....I have no pigment in my hair so the red disappeared after saaaay a week. And now my hair is pink. Like pretty insanely pink in fact. I miss feeling at home in this town, do my random trips and what not. Been hooking up with a Swedish guy for a while now, breath of fresh air in this misery. And I have spent a fair amount of time at the hospital. Exciting times! Now all I want is my precious baby back. Then I need to apply for a new visa, and get a new drivers licence since my wallet got stolen. Oh the admin behind all these small and trivial things in life!
Exams changed a bit so writing the first one on Friday. Would rather sleep quite honestly. Can't express how much I love wine. Nor how much I miss my people. Feels like half of me is missing and my phone bill is a necessary evil.