and then the snow fell as well.
he completed the whole story.
but i don't know....
today, after all good that happened, i feel normal again.
too normal.
woke up, drank coffee or two, went to the store, enjoyed the snow a little bit,
downloaded some music, watched a football match, and now... nothing.
usual, usual, usual.
it's almost like i'm addicted to constant actions,
something must be happening around me or else... i'll be bored.
i must say that being social [and/or action] addict is mentally exhausting.
"go outside, don't turn around girl" says clark, and that's just what i'm gonna do right now.
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