A whole week passed and I neglected my dear blog. So what goes in my mind nowadays is counting down the days. Counting down the days for my dear friend to come back, for going on to holiday...
The fact is we always (or sometimes) look forward to some things. But what happens then is time passes each time more and more rapidly. Life goes on without noticing, without you enjoying the moment long enough. Then I decide that it is unfair, it is meaningless to live. Don't get me wrong, I am not depressed or anything. I really love my life; just wish we didn't have to let go of the things we like, people we love, moments we enjoy...
After enjoying couple days of summer in Dublin, we are back on the track with clouds and rain. Could be that making me say these; but I have been thinking about this at nights before I go to sleep. Apparently growing up as not fun at all at some point...Should have enjoyed more the times I was younger without any responsibilities (other than school) and any worries about life.
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