alwaysdreamer

Just realized that today it's only four weeks of work left for me. Time's just flying by but at the same time standing still. How's that even possible? The thought of leaving my life here and go back to Sweden scares me. Where is 'home' now? Not in Sweden, that's for sure. And when I go back, my old life isn't waiting for me. It's not there anymore. I have to start over again. Settle in, find a job... And then, time's gonna past by so slowly. I know I'm just gonna wait for the next  stop, 'cause that's how I work. I live for the next dream, the next adventure and forget about now. Sometimes I'm so distracted I don't even now what I' doing right now. Scatterbrained. Yes, that's me in a nut shell.

Things I wanna do before I leave:
- Spend a day in Boston and take pictures
- One last visit at Natick Mall
- Buy an acoustic Taylor guitar
- Go to NYC
- Have a chill day in Harvard Sq
- Watch the movie The Depatured
- See my relatives in CT