Photo by: Hubby Leif
Just had my Swedish B National Exam today. Somehow, I don’t feel like thinking so much about what I am writing. My head still feels heavy after the day’s exam. I feel like sitting by lake, relaxing, listening to nothing but the silence of the still water. I feel like reading my book, concentrating, feeling every chapter like I’m part of it, by the lake. I feel like playing my guitar by the lake, strumming loud as if nobody’s there but me. How I wish I could sit by the lake now, but this cold autumn breeze hinders what I feel like doing now.