nothing else matters.

i had lunch down in the student’s cafeteria today and passed a guy i know while balancing my tray and looking for a free spot. he just asked the usual “how’s it going” question and my answer suprised even myself.. i just said “going back home in a week and nothing else matters” – i’m not fed up with this place. most definitly not, it’s been a struggle that sometimes seemed hopeless and lonely, but i always had a feeling that if i’d try hard enough, thing would work out. hey, i mastered the finnish tax-system today, that’s like the ultimate test :)

i believe.