THE TALES OF LIVING

I've just realized that people easily mistake someone being credulous for being naive. It's sad, really. I like to believe that people are honest and decent. However, I'm not stupid since I obviously can tell when someone's just taking the piss.
I have somehow surrounded myself with some people who do not get the fine difference. I used to be naive, but I'm not anymore - honestly.

This is what I like about The Big Move. The chance to do over and do everything right this time. I get to take my experience with me to a new city and use it where I needed it in the first place.

In the meantime I can't do more than listen to The Undertones - Teenage Kick.

So, I'm back in Sweden. I'm trying to take the good with the bad (and the ugly). It's both nice to be home but at the same time it is rather hard.
I have a ton of things I need to straighten out before autumn and before The Big Move. But after my trip to London I feel more confident about it all, I feel like I belong in London, at the moment, and I need to prepare myself for moving there.

However, being back in Gothenburg is like being in a cocoon, it's too nice, safe and relaxing. A part of me feel like I need it, but an other part tells me that it will hold me back.

London is just a blur of events. School is keeping a high level of speed, meeting up with friends everyday of the week and gigs&pubs to go to. It all spins by too fast.
I've already been here for 3 weeks and the next week is my last. After that it's back to Sweden for some Swedish summer (rain) and then in the autumn, there will be The Big Move. I'm both happy and nervous, but after these three weeks London feels even more like my town.

Tonight I'm going out for brilliant night, there might be an update when I get home (if it all doesn't spin to fast)

Some people you meet, often at pubs and parties, you know that you will probably never see again. Sometimes that's fine, but sometimes it is not. When you meet someone who you get along well with, it's hard to except the fact that they may just view you as one of those people you'll never meet again.