pupateja @ 2010-05-17T16: 01:00 through the rain and, of course, always with an umbrella in your bag, rubber boots, or at least double socks, with a full bundle of books, so I spent my return to this capital city. which does not 't believe how many things are changing, and where you stayed you. Sometimes a person would only need a week or two to a room attached to the new image, set the candles and mirrors and poljupcka grandma, unfortunately, this is not always the case. Sometimes Mores get used to the fact that a place you call home, though not feeling right at home. lately I have problems with the beds. none of them is no longer really "my" and I do not sleep any more really solid. consolation I have two windows overlooking the Castle (and one so unbelievably that you can imagine the dragon, who walks the Ljubljanica).
when you meet many people and also learn to appreciate those around you. that they can sometimes disappoint, but sometimes, fortunately, a pleasant surprise. comes to a point when you have nothing to say, nothing to be angry or what to look forward to, just accept it. I wonder if this is just a sudden maturity or simply finding that your life moves forward, could be somewhere where there is no room for even a suitcase patched relations. prefer to take their bag of books. and tablets of memory.