Oh hai. After months of vegetation in the International Baccalaureate reality, during one of the endless sessions with doing absolutely nothing in the virtual reality called sometimes the internetz, I’ve run into my old blog. And the thought came into my mind: why not reactivate?
So here I am. Last year changed a lot in my life. I’ve had couple of really bad relationships, couple of relationships that looked promising until they got spoiled by the lack of understanding. When all the hope was abandoned and I swore to not to get involved in any relationship crap whatsoever, by mere accident I met The Guy. So far it’s been the best fuckin serious relationship I’ve ever had. I never supposed that something started in so random way can be this successful.
I also managed to pass my finals with pretty good score, thank’s to which I am able to study on the uni I wanted taking the course I wanted since I can remember. IB was a very untasty piece of cake made of bricks and concrete but somehow I managed not to break my teeth trying to break it into pieces small enough to pass it down my throat and digest. I have to admit, I’m actually satisfied with the results, for the first time in my life it’s just the joy without regretting that I could have done better. Moreover, I have a job. The nature, however, will remain untold. Nevertheless, my life seems to be really sorted out lately about which I’m extremely happy.
I’m not sure why I just wrote all of this personal crap, I probably feel bit guilty for abandoning the blog. Nobody cares anyway, huh.
in the background: The Music – Turn out the light
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Well, I guess your previous relationships were just as random as this one, since meeting someone on the net, or whatsoever getting to know him in this kinda “random” way is just the thing that keeps happening to you.
Yet I would say that every relationship (as it starts) is random. Give me one example of relationship that is “planned”, etc.
Well about the IB score, you still was like “oh my god, will it do, I have to work harder”. And I was pretty sure that you will do great anyways.
XOXOXO
Hahaha I’m always like “will it do, I have to work harder”. But after all I’m happy with results.
The only planned relationship I can think of is the relationship that was planned in your own head long before it happened.
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