I was in crete for the last 2 weeks, for vacations. It was nice, but sometimes it sucked cause i had to go to my father's restaurant and help... so it was 1/4 work and the rest was vacations.

I didn't even realize when my vacations were over, and days just seemed to pass really quick. And I'm back to ioannina for work.... sighs*

It's time to start waking up early again, and it's difficult when you've used to getting up at 2:00 everyday.
So i couldn't sleep yesterday, all i did all night was, watching that half benjamin button movie i left unfinished, played guitar, watched some HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER episodes, then ate some instant noodles and drank some green tea, and finally went to a park near the lake of ioannina, and had a half hour nap at a bench. IT WAS AWESOME!
then i went to open the Photoshop.
And i thought about writing a journal while having my over-sweetened from sugar, coffee.
So this is like being an adult, huh? But really, i feel just like a teenager all the time..
Is this wrong? Sure i have some responsibilities like my job, or the rent and the water and electricity, but as long as i can remember, i worked at family businesses since 14 years old. So i guess it's all a matter of being used to live under certain circumstances. I think.

So here's the noir version of all these:
Saturday. Stayed awake. all night. guitar. jamming by myself. watched some shit on the computer. I couldn't fuckin' sleep there were mosquitoes everywhere. lots of stings.
Had to take my blood back. Vengeance. Kill without mercy. Dozens of dead mosquitoes. Laughed before their smashed bodies, my blood splattered on the walls. sat down.
Relax, i said to myself. Had instant noodles and green tea. I hate chinese noodles. Was too bored to cook real food. I put some clothes on and went outside with Seawolf's ()
~Seawolf512 olympus OM-1 film camera. Didn't shot anything worthy. empty streets. Ghost town. Dead city.
Park. Next to lake. Bench. Cool breeze. Took a nap. Nice...
Half an hour later, i woke up by this city's ugly way of saying good morning. Road traffic. Cars playing loud greek (skyladika) music. Good Mourning.
I left there to head for my work. unlocked the door. turned on the pc. put some music [link] .Radio wasteland. I love this radio station. coffee. DA journal update. Gotta get to work now.