¡me voy!

Arrived today, a sunny day. Things are confusing. Not the way things look, but how I choose to act. At Anna's place at the moment, going to nap before going out with her and another friend etc.

Anna is a hardworking girl, so I was kind of like a child put in a corner while her mommy goes to the gym.
The pay is shit here. Things are expensive. We'll see how things unfold. They will. The cold European chill that only the Northern Europeans are capable of exubriating.

Couple hours ago I was sitting in the waiting room of a hotel that Anna works for while she was upstairs filling in some paperwork. Waiting for Anna to come down. This building with floors of rooms for hostel residents etc. "Right now there are these kids, plenty of them, a teacher standing infront of the coffee table before, by the front desk. They're all holding a goodie bag from some store in their hands and now they are to hunt down '25 quid' on the upper floor, see who gets to it first, and they're all happy and smiley and don't realise the value of money. I feel like I've bottled up enough emotion. Peace /I