so it will be one year

that I've been here.
one year.
creee-zy.

and Klodi will be coming back, tonight. And Amanda, to assure that everything is different.
I met Klodi at school, two weeks from now. The first day at school she came to the alley with Franco and I was about to leave but stayed with them because they seemed lively and interesting. Italy and Albania. And that very night she and I went over to Franco's where all the Italians met and drank espresso and stuff. My first night in Hollywood. There was a concert at MI and I slept at the Italian's house. Klodi and I became friends right there and then and we started a little family. We never hung out that much after all, due to me living in Santa Monica and still trying to juggle between trying to homeschool and be in school myself.
And then, one month after approximately, I met Dany. There were a lot of guys that were interested in me and I was open and curious. My 'wife' as I jokingly started calling Klodi knows it all. And she adopted Dany as her 'brother' (which now will be a problem for me but oh well) and always told me not to hurt him because he was sth special. Indeed he was.
I catch myself sometimes thinking about situations and how I should have mastered them differently. Less expecting, more acting. Well, oh well. It' s all over now baby blue.
Now I go and make myself a bank account and do my laundry and clean the house. You gotta grow up at some point.
Let's play later