Jan 28, 2006 12:59
Apparently, Depeche Mode are gonna play in Italy again this summer, the 17th of July, in Rome. As I read that on their website, last night, I decided that I'll do everything that I can to go. They mean the world to me, I grew up "with them", their music was there when I was crying, writing, dreaming and fucking. They're my "romanticism". Of course, nothing is certain, but I still hoping for it to be.
Then, I decided to cancel my ICQ account and I will be deleting my "MySpace" account soon. I've been found out by one of my "old" stalkers (mind you, very innocent, but still a tad creepy). Not that this is important anyway...
Many of you may be wondering where the hell I am, since I'm never logged on that blasted skype (indeed, I hate the fucking thing), or whatever. The answer is very simple: I'm raraly home, and when I'm at home, trust me, am much more busy than I was in Edinburgh.
There may be some other news in the future, not gonna talk bout them now, and no, am not gonna tell you what's about, so, don't ask. ;-) (and I'm serious). Just be patient, k?
Enjoy the end of Janaury folks.
:-)
freedom,
being me,
stuff,
things,
being in italy,
life