Tarzan in the city…
Me, Tarzan. You, Jane. 16 days in the bush on a scout camping weren’t long. It seems to me, that it was yesterday when I left. Where are those 16 days??? A hole in the memory? Or just a social shock? Egh… I have to sleep over…
Agh, it’s now about a month without seeing the girl i love. And I don’t feel so good about it. I think I have to let my life flow.