nineteen

Back in school. Figuratively speaking. Not literary. Don't want.

Thinking of starting to study soon. Maybe in other country. With less rain. Feel have no soul with no creativity and no learning. Only earning.

Maybe time to move on soon. Been thinking that for long time.

But then there is this



and do not want to leave after all. Maybe lure with?
But would be selfish. Yes. Lots of thinking to be done.
How to make all things come together.
Yes. Lots.