Being me

I’m sitting here in my friends apartment (I’m babysitting her cats while she’s in Croatia) and looking out of the multicolored window next to me. And I’m wishing for rain. I want to run outside and jump around in the puddles and just forget about the fact that I’m about to turn 22 in less than two months and that I’m not six years old anymore and that I will never be again. I will just continue being me. And me is growing up. It’s both wonderfully thrilling and horribly scary at the same time I guess.. 🙂

I don’t really have anything more to say right now, except – welcome to my blog!
Hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I will 😉

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