Black Magic

Can't get permanence and the lack of it out of my mind. It only takes a little thing, like people not being up for going out one weekend and then I'll think "Oh no, the little group we've formed is falling apart already, the rest of uni is going to be terrible!" and feel really sad. I'm going out next weekend though so being totally irrational. Whatever.

And a place to live next year! Nobody wants to live with anybody but I want to live with everybody! Fuck it, might study in Germany or something. That was my original plan anyway.

Sziget this summer!