Bogdan8C

College: want to sleep. Home: sleeping is boring, I'll play some video games and watch film critics. During college I could drink coffee irresponsibly, I could still sleep. Now, at home, I drank a few cups and bam, don't feel the need to sleep that night until 7 AM. Instead I watched film critics. I learned that you really shouldn't care what others think of the things you enjoy (as long as you're not breaking the law or doing anything unethical), like movies and music, but if they are crap you'll figure it out yourself as you age (hopefully). But thanks to living in the shallow and superficial country I live in, it's really hard once that

Why'd I stop dreaming? Oh look, it's morning... Shut up alarm clock, Can't you see I'm up? Gotta go to college And expand my knowledge, But I just wanna snooze... Neighbour's knocking for booze. Teacher has gone philosophia, Feel like going boredomania... Gonna text a friend of mine, See if she is feeling fine.

Well, for the sake of writing something, be it someone reads or not, I'm now in college in a city called Iasi (Yah'sh). So far it's been awesome and I've heard from my new friends here that there are people dressed in black who can teleport and mess up electric networks with mind powers and they show up after midnight. THAT SOUNDS LIKE FUN, DOESN'T IT. Sorry for the lack of art lately. I have gotten artistically active lately, mostly in my head and not as much on something that's easy to share. I'll begin uploading my stuff soon enough, rest assured the few of you who frequent here. Other details, I got a new phone with a 3,5 mm audio jack