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5 weeks after the time due
It’s not as easy as it sounds; being on the road. We’re all well on-the-road even though we literally are not. Such a cliche, eh, but I couldn’t be more in action with all these gibberish going on with my life presently.
Pushing plans for upcoming months, waiting responses from places regarding huge life-changers, stress is right around the next corner.
The flight risk puts everything at bay, but I can’t be patient enough.
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Life in multiCredit Cards
6th August
I just purchased my second 300 USD limit “small” credit card, because I was completely broke. Yes it’s written nonsense all over it. I might need help, but of course not now. Later is always the answer. My new life motto.
Someday I’ll look back and regret these decisions but today is now-time. Until my journey begins, there’s no room for regret.
Short term goal: I’ll be out on the road this time next month.
Until then, arrivederci ordinary life!
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Wir sind Nomaden, Nomaden

August 1.
I woke up with the most amazing dream: I was on the road. To Spain, then somewhere overseas.
Figuratively (and practically too), I was always the person on the road. All my life. Roads got something to do with a certain life style.
[October 20, editing later
I’m rather uneasy as I await to reach you and still afraid of what to come afterwards. Supposedly, it’s just another randomness we built our things on. But I’m no good at making promises, unfortunately.]
Wait for me, I’ll be there.
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