That moment...

When you're drinking, drinking...with no proper effect.

And then it comes in the middle of explaining something.

DAY.

From the first second of this fudgin' day, when my alarm rang I was thinking ,,I HAVE to make a blogpost for this day. It's gonna worth it." but now, I really have nothing to post!

These shoes. I love them. 

The buses and stuff.

I was talking to one of my classmates/colleagues/friends last week and he told me he always gets the best ideas in the bus, while traveling. 

I don't. 

I mean - I plan to read the stuff I'm going to have a test from, I'm reading fanfictions on my mobile, books I took with me, papers and magazines I picked up from the mailbox...for like...five minutes.

Then people shows up. Colours. Sounds. Stuff. Traffic passing.

And my thoughts are racing.

Inside.

Outside I look really...stuck.

How's you, thinking and traveling?

Have a nice rest of the day

J~