There was a time when I was a gangsta, and would cruise on my bicycle thru the streets of Tampere listening to Coolio on my walkman. I don't know what has happened to me.....
I've been trying to construct a life that makes sense from things I find enjoyable. I think for myself and respect others who do the same. I talk to myself sometimes aswell, but I don't always listen. I stay up late, I sleep in, and I feel hung over way too often. I'm trying to get "it" together... whatever "it" is. I have better taste in music than I do in girls. I fluctuate between being extremely outgoing and totally reclusive. I don't always answer my phone when it rings. I wish my family wasn't so fucking nuts, but I thank the gods that my friends are.
I'm back in Finland Now. The bike I've outgrown, but its replacement is a TANK! As soon as my service in the army is over I'm going off to explore/frighten the world. Providing i survive my adventures abroad i should be back in england in september and moving to Oxford to start uni. That is the plan for now, but plans change...
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