I don't even know what to write about.
I wish I haven't abandoned this blog for as long as I have already.
So much has been happening.
So Much.
My life in Paris is coming to an end.
Packing my backpack and heading out to Belgium for 4 days for the infamous Tomorrowland Festival.
Then splitting ways with my friends from California who moved in with me for a few months to skate through out Italy for the month of August.
Yeah.
My phone got stolen couple nights ago.
At first, I was quite livid and disappointed with myself.
And now, I feel quite liberated and calm.
It feels good to be lost in a social world.
I suppose its why I came back to here.
No one has found me on here, and those who have, thanks for sticking by.
I usually stick to my journals, but writing on here is easier on my hand.
2013 problems.
Back to the basics I suppose.
Hand written letters, heartfilled emails, and random blog updates of my random wandering life.
Feels good.
I wish I haven't abandoned this blog for as long as I have already.
So much has been happening.
So Much.
My life in Paris is coming to an end.
Packing my backpack and heading out to Belgium for 4 days for the infamous Tomorrowland Festival.
Then splitting ways with my friends from California who moved in with me for a few months to skate through out Italy for the month of August.
Yeah.
My phone got stolen couple nights ago.
At first, I was quite livid and disappointed with myself.
And now, I feel quite liberated and calm.
It feels good to be lost in a social world.
I suppose its why I came back to here.
No one has found me on here, and those who have, thanks for sticking by.
I usually stick to my journals, but writing on here is easier on my hand.
2013 problems.
Back to the basics I suppose.
Hand written letters, heartfilled emails, and random blog updates of my random wandering life.
Feels good.