Very recently I found out that the internet might actually be... comforting. That was new. In the difficulties of the lonely nights I ended up finding blogs of people in (most cases) different situations than me, but with similar thoughts and feelings. I figured that the internet provides us with endless literatures of all sorts. Yes, blogs are also literature... most people would never know how it feels to write if it weren't for the internet. So, yes, I'm happy with the nice blogs I discovered lately.
Life is a little strange. Can't work it out right now... but Lisbon still got a lot to offer!
More later, I promise.
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Soundtrack: Juno's and Incubus
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