Although BM is definitely not home anymore, it surely does have its advantages: free good food, peace and quiet (sometime in excess), awesome puffy clouds, some special people.
Up until now I’ve been living wonderfully lazy days; I’m reading a lot, eating a lot, sleeping a lot, doing everything a carefree person should be doing. I even babysat my older cousin cause she’s afraid of sleeping by herself when her husband is at the hospital.
My bike here is not as cool as Buttercup, but I’m riding it anyway. I’ve discovered that there is a great advantage of using the bike: you don’t see and especially you don’t stop to talk to all the people here. It’s so great to be on my way without having to fake smile after smile and to answer their stupid questions. Yes, yes, antisocial like always. And it feels damn good.

and urma? where is she?