It's almost 4am and I just spent an hour standing in my room contemplating which posters I should take with me to Barcelona, no idea why. And then I felt the need to post this useless piece of information here.

Huh. That was weird.

I got accepted at the University I chose, so I guess that means I’m moving to Barcelona. Which means I’ll have to spent money to travel next week because I can’t do the paperwork online (not all of us live in Barcelona, fuck) and find shelter before I end up living under a bridge.

Well, damnit. I had already forgotten what stress was.