It’s kind of funny how I did not really realize that I was going to move…. Until I had to pack… to carry my luggage (one big and one small mountain back pack, one big traveling bag and another bag….) through buses, subway, train and other subways….
Moving is like writing a new page of my history… So It’s exciting and It makes me feel weird… I lived a lot of important stuff this past two years… Important for me… Good times and bad times… I kept the good ones and used the bad ones to make me stronger!
Moving is also looking forward, and take the decision to leave stuff behind…
Anyway… I have a very nice flatmate and I feel good in my new place,
Tomorrow will be my first working day and it should be interesting!
For now, here is on the picture below, the view from my room! ;-)
