It's funny how sometimes it happens to get more close to people you have just met than to those you have grown up with.
I guess it is just because we need each other, I mean, who wouldn't need a real friend who can support you everyday right next to you when you end up living in a completely different "world" than the one you're used to?
That makes me think about all the wasted chances of beginning new friendships I have wasted back in Italy and many people still waste every single day, just because they don't need them.
I didn't need them. Or at least that's what I thought.
What a fool I was.
Well I guess now I start to understand in which ways an exchange year makes you wiser.
So, here we go again: it's 2 am and I'm still watching "Skins", with no intentions of quitting soon. Yuppie.
Goodnight everybody.
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