my home?

It's been a while since my last entry. And I've decided to delete everything from here, just because it doesnt have any sense now and I am having completely different life now.

Hmmm, actually not that different, just sometimes it is better not to remember what has happened to you, even it is something really cool. Anyways...

I think, I should stop calling Shaz, when I am drunk or not sure if I can get in the club for free. Just it is quite rude and annoying. Emm, today was seriously one of the most weird day ever. I woke up in my friend's room, where it was supposed to be make-up was my face with comletely crazy eyes and my hair, omg. I found my boots somewhere and went to uni, which was just 5 min walk, cos he is living in halls. On the lecture, I was asked where I am from, so then during whole lecture my teacher was mentioning Kazakhstan. It is ok, just because of Borat's movie, it is quite hilarious now for everybody. Anyways... To be honest it wasnt like i was doing something weird or ppl around were...just the feeling of something strange going on was always inside me...and u see...in everything what i am writing..there is no sense...