I decide that I will dedicate this post to myself. Mostly because I am in all of the photos.
Also because after all, this is my blog and these are my unhidden thoughts.
This will be a tribute to my 20-year-old self. Young face, old soul, selfishly living my life.
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September is rushing to the end and here I am, procrastinating as usual.
I have so much to tell you about, especially my 3-week trip back home. So let’s not waste any more time (that’s what she said).
This is my first time flying back home after 2 years. Why did I take so long? Because plane tickets aren’t the cheapest thing and because other plans always got in the way. Regardless, I flew home this mid-August.
Continue reading “No place like home”
Mùa hè Hamburg lạnh 16 độ. Em cần đi U3 hai bến đến Uhlandstrasse. Tàu không chạy, người ta đang sửa đường ray. Em đứng đợi chiếc bus dự phòng. Năm phút. Mười phút. Hai mươi phút.
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