Hello friends. I'm writing as I'm sitting in my 7th floor dorm room, the International House, looking over Thames River accompanied by quiet sparkles of street lights of North Lambert. London has been kind to me. Today I'm happy, free, broke but feeling like a million bucks. Here I've found yummy street food, fabulous vintage fashion and indie rockers in local pubs. I chuckle at the idea of myself as a runaway bride, rebel against an arranged marriage to the social norms. I feel like a kid running around in a gigantic toy extravaganza factory... Everyday is a different adventure and I honestly don't know what to expect... Just love the feeling of being alive, it's happening right here right now!!
PS, Today marks the day of break-up. My love-hate relationship with cigarettes has come to an end. Damn you cigs!! I quit. C'est fini. Oh yeah it's official.
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