Not even sure I want to, to be honest.
Thoughts about Finland.
Summertime, living with my dad and that bitch.. The only thing that I'm not looking forward to is that bitch. But other than that.... the beautiful, warm summer nights... sun never setting, the air hazy, not light but not dark. Sitting at the lake, listening the waves gently splashing against the sand and the couple of rocks jutting out of the water, just out of reach from the shoreline.
Bright sunny days, maybe working for the neighbours on their strawberry fields. The best strawberries you'd ever tasted.
Horseback riding through the forest, following the trail. Or sitting outside a caff in the village center, or eating an icecream with an old schoolfriend.
And that's just the summer. In the winter, saunas and swimming in the frozen lake... snowball fights... snowboarding, ice skating, cross-country skiing... listening to the snow crunching under my feet... slipping and nearly falling over because the road is icy... lawls.
Shopping trips to Jyvaskyla xD Then later on, living on my own in a flat apartment in Tampere... coming home after a long day of studying and working... having a sauna, which after I'd stand on the balcony in the cold, crisp air, having a cigarette and a pear cider. My (future) cat brushing against my leg.
Nights out with new friends. Cinema. Clubs. Just random days.
Then.. finnish food. God I miss finnish food.
I miss hearing people speak finnish.
I miss the nature.
I miss the finnish customs.
I miss the scene.
I miss the people.
Fuck I miss home.
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