I wanna be with you

shit, I'm sad. for once, I don't wanna leave Linz. The only thing waiting for me in Graz ... is work, work, work. fuck that. and: I miss, I miss, I miss ... it's just part & parcel of my everyday routine. I miss - and it sucks. obviously, the missing part doesn't give a rat's ass. and that sucks.

M misses G
G misses M?

These were some of the most relaxed holidays since ... I don't know when. It all started very comfy and it ends even comfier.

On Sunday before X-mas I took the train to Linz and was (as usual) warmly welcomed. We instantly hit a coffee-house and talked for hours on end. Later we got home to my Mum's flat, watched "Ice Age" and doubled up laughing. On Monday I was in town meeting Andi, Ingo and the likes. In the evening, again, I went out with Andi. We had a decent talk about regular stuff, poked fun at various people and just had a good time, I guess. I showed him the "Walker" and the "Stern" - two of my favourite cafés here in Linz. Then, on Tuesday the big drama: on my way to my hairdresser, stupid me lost his cell phone again. It was on the bus but ...

... to be continued ...