if there's any place, any place in the whole wide world where I want to be right now, it's Barcelona. I wanna walk from marina to Ramblas and give a penny to every single imitator there.I wanna force my way through annoying salesman and tourists to Rambla de Catalunya-a street most beautiful at night. I'd take off my shoes and just slowly stroll from one side of the street to another. I'd be drunk. Drunk of wine, joy, freedom-whatever works. But I belong there, I really do. Is it silly to think that? maybe. but who cares, who really cares. My wish is my command, counting days for summer starts right now.
Summer is on Thursday, 21 June 2012
170 days, 4 hours remain till Summer