Can this month just be over!!?
Someone asked me when I’m going home.
Home.. Hmm? Where is home?
It’s strange that I don’t have a clue where to call home. My ”home town”, there we just have people who scare me, that I want to avoid and if I could choose I would never return. Ever.
Then we have my family, who constantly nagging me about doing something with my life. Stay home, get married have babies. Or just ignoring me while I’m there. Fun family.
So, I want to get away. Far away.
I have a plan.