Kaetana's present took it's deserved place on my wall and made the room seem cosy and comfortable.
I guess i'm enjoying this time of beeing away from home in a place where control and rules are the words that don't really exisist as long as you have been here long enough and you know what you are doing.
My so called ex decided that he is not going to remember our huge argument that happened just before we left and bough me vodka orange juice today as a sign of our peace. i've excepted as a sigh of " i don't really give a dam" and got on with my life.
Pretending that something never happened is easier in a way.
I don't wanna take any of his crap any more and listen to the unmeaningful words all over again.