do you remember when we met?

minimalism. whatever happened to that. simple words and photographs. sleepless nights and coming home with the sunrise. it feels like a life of somebody else.

I hate the heat, but today it’s actually a nice day. but I can’t wait for the summer to be over. things aren’t working out. I am angry frustrated stressed overwhelmed sad. and on top of everything, I am sweating 24/7. however, I am glad that serbia won yesterday. not that it matters, but it was a good win. anyway.

I wish I could go somewhere, just so I don’t have to be here.

June 19, 2010