#im not trying to make any sense or actually say anything (and not accidentaly succesing either)

[bondilluns]

a week from now i will be done with uni. after four years of sleepless nights working, of endless classes that made me know true boredom, of naps taken during history lessons and exams passed only because luck was on my side. four years of experimenting with art, of learing my craft, of being inspired by my peers and taking every chance to inspire them back. four years spent building friendships, laughing together, crying together, learning how to open up, even if that's still a work in progress. Falling in and out of love, handing my heart out like its unbreakable only to find out it's much softer than i expected. Four years of partying, beer, wine, jaggër,, free water from the tab. Four years of theater, made up stories, and so so much live music. Of unforgettable nights, shooting stars, dirty bathrooms, freezing beaches... and unforgettable days, rowing boats, formal events, disastrous bus rides and many subway adventures.

in short, a week for now i will be done with the best four years of my life, and im just so fucking grateful that i crossed paths with everyone there. i leave with only a few regrets and many lessons learnt.