In Barcelona I felted free, I was happier than ever. I started a life I’ve been dreaming about
for so long. I love to travel! And to sit here in this apartment where the weather is
awful and it feels like I’m in a cell is nothing but sad. Nothing is spontaneous, we work our ass
of, go to the clubs on friday, go to the gym, spend money on nothing and go back to work.
In Barcelona I almost had no money left but in somehow I made it through every month!
Now when I have the money again it feels like it’s never enough. Barca and Sthlm is different.
I do not wanna complain, it could be worse! But I’m that kind of person that get stimulated by
adventure and being spontaneous! I wanna feel true freedom and happiness! Not this.
