There was this time in my life when I the only thing I wished for was a friend. And in a cold bus a foggy morning, this girl catches my eye for a second and I think to my self that it’s another stupid girly-girl and she thinks to herself that there’s some random boy staring at her. 313 more words
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My dinner today. In the bus.
School starts tomorrow. So not feeling it. I’ve been in a meeting this whole weekend, tomorrow I’ve got school and then me and Nea from the youth council are in charge of a schooling for the new delegates, so I’ll be home late and then Tuesday is a full-long 9 h schoolday followed by the first annual meeting for the Helsinki Student’s Central Organisation HECO. 152 more words