It's summer and I am running.
As usual in summer I end up working more than in winter. There are also so many little things happening that have me out of the house, running around. You know how much I love my house, my things, my peace. Even my boredom. In summer instead I run. I don't even have time to look for a job properly. I'll have to wait autumn. I want a week off in september, that if I still have enough leave left..
For the time being, I am gonna whine about not having enough time to do nothing. Maybe this saturday and sunday? This if my father doesn't take me out this sunday. Maybe I'd say no and spend time at home instead, chatting and reading or watching hockey.
For the time being, I am gonna whine about not having enough time to do nothing. Maybe this saturday and sunday? This if my father doesn't take me out this sunday. Maybe I'd say no and spend time at home instead, chatting and reading or watching hockey.