Oh, well, Barcelona is hot and sunny as expected.

People ask me all the time what am I going to do and I always shut my mouth, I don't even claim for the freedom and space I wanted to have when I said NO to the Master's Degree in London. I just keep breathing for now.

I spent the night in the paradise house, that house is great fun, talking, laughing and eating all the time in the 13th floor with views to the sea and the mountain. It is my sister's and my friend's house by the way. Other than that I have been trying to deal with a couple of cravings: chocolate, Angal -after the Belgium experience-, calm, order -I have always been a bit anxious,I discovered this in Kenya-.

My mum brushes her teeth for some reason I think it is not the right time for that. I would think we are about to have lunch, but you never really know. I went to the post office to pick up all my chinese learning materials and other blank paper that arrived from Beijing about a week ago and 3 supermodern teenagers dressed up for clubbing were working in the post office. They reminded me that at least they have one job. I have many of them but only in my imagination because I am still very very far away from reality and all these movements only set me further and further.