moniqueki

A month ago i decided to take a small vacation and visit a friend in Amsterdam. After the time had passed and i found myself ready to pack my bags and go to the airport something weird happened to me and i just took my ticket, ripped it and flushed it down the toilet. It was somehow symbolic. I didn't really want to return home, so i just did what the impulse told me to.
I don't know if it's the right decision, but anyways. I've been here already a month and i'm looking for a flat and it's kind of difficult to find ...
It's weird how things change in the blink of an eye.