Anyway, life happened. I leave my battleship in Sios and back to the harsh reality of life. Ha ha.. am still 'that' good in exaggerating things :)
After the great journey--which sometimes i refer as Grand Turismo--now I have to earn at least some part of my spending.. uuuuu... sounds great isn't it?
Hmmm.. what else? Life's still good, travel in a can-bus every morning and evening (more about this thing people called mass transportation numero 640 later), oh well, i promise myself to be highly adaptable, weren't I? Oh.. Daddy should be proud of me. Ha ha ha ha... All in all... it's all grant. I just need... need... ah you know.... ;)
Later.... ciao...