November's laziness

Yesterday, just for one second, I thought to myself: I should to start blogging again - not because I don't have any other places to throw my hectic emotions into. I simply want another blog, which hopefully will ease me up these unstable days.

19 days to count until HOME and my situation is not something to be proud of: I've lost my motivation for studying and a few kilograms as well. I'm so helplessly useless that I often find myself sitting in front of the PC screen, doing nothing or not knowing to do anything.

But the thought of going home feels so merry that I can picture every single detail of my fantastic summer holiday back in my mind. I'm craving for Home. I'm craving for my Mom's sensational cooking. I dearly miss street food and hanging out with my bestest friends. I can't wait to put on my shoes and practice again. I'm eagerly waiting for my partner to add more frills to the routine and just like that we're gonna play around with a brand new one. I feel like a child, happy and light-hearted.