Bloody awful day I can say….


Have you ever feel that strange feel that everything is changing. You lose things, you move in to another places…and so on.

I hate such as things.

The mind that one day I will leave my home is so annoying…because my parents are planning living in my mother’s land…I don’t want to. I want my field, my forest, and my strange house and my air squadron. Everything. Every corner remands me something. There are so many energy, memories.

Bur however I don’t know where I will be after 3 or 4 years... maybe somewhere in Buthan.

I want to spend all eternity here, looking how world is changing, but being the same…and I guess I will live there. (Maybe I want to believe that I will live…but belief is what I have) in my strange home, in my Armalėnai.


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