Today I officially started the uni. As usually I missed the opening of the new university year, because I'm just special. So far, my class schedule is fucked up. I broke down when I found out my new class schedule. I really didn't want to start the uni so soon. I was bored silly doing nothing I know, but I still didn't want to start the uni. And then it dawns on me that I'm in my 3rd year. Scheiße.
I don't know. So far, nothing makes me glad that I came back to Bucharest.
Just needed to share my gloomy mood with you all