Going back to my room in NL tomorrow and seeing all my friends again on Tuesday. It’s almost as if I don’t have to go back to Germany anymore.
one of those days
The Great Gatsby was fantastic. I finished the book yesterday and usually the movie spoils the book for me, but this one made me want to read it again immediately.
Gatsby!
So my mum won’t let me clean my own room in my parents’ house because asthma. She’s now going to clean my room next week and just throw things out (…). Problem: the enormous basket filled with notebooks I wrote fanfiction in when I was about sixteen. I can’t even lift it properly on my own so how on earth am I going to smuggle that out of the place? ;D
Back in The Netherlands for a few days. :)
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I forgot how horrible it was to have roommates who are best friends. + I’m much too anxious to make dinner or go into the kitchen because that’s where they hang out 24/7. Yes, I know, I’m an idiot and I’m angry at myself because of it. Shouldn’t be locking myself up in my room but well. I don’t want to bother them and honeslty, I am. Every time I try striking up a conversation, they barely answer. I know I’m a horrible conversationalist, I’ve been told that I am, but I try. Tried. Now I just wish I’d taken something to eat up to my room.
