The attack of the draft folders.
I hate when it happens, I start writing a post and save it as a draft to finish later, only to come back to it, weeks later and find out it had a relative date on it. So one more week becomes a few weeks ago. Anyway I’ll wrap it up and post it (later):
am was only a week away from going back to my beloved and missed ole hometown. For how long will I be there? Can not say, as it is my desire to leave this crazy nation.
I spent great times in the north, had crazy parties, was to cool little places and met awesome people. And to those amazing persons I say: this won’t be the last time we meet.
Time will have its say too, but good things and exciting adventures I foresee in my future.