hello






this is a picture my first true love took about six years ago, almost seven. its really blurry because i have no scanner. it's the view from when we rode our bikes from my to his house, past fields. seems like another lifetime...
someday the pictures you take today will be nostalgia.





its a beautiful pic and i feel like sharing it

sharing it










with you

these exams

i just can't take it anymore, i mean, a month and a half of intensive cramming shit about phonology (let's say the initials of proto-tibetan for example) and daoism and stuff that DOES NOT interest me in my tiny head.

i'm SO tired, and i still have untill next friday. i can't take it, it's superhot outside, almost everyone is done.

abbiss knows how i feel, she'sdoing this aswell. check out her new set btw.

but you know what, after reading an article about a ugandese child soldier (age 11) , about how he goes around slicing off the lips of "enemy homeland invaders" and peels their skin off them alive - and just kinda thinks it's funny and normal.

i just feel plain silly about my own little luxury problem.

plain silly