The magic moment when you are sitting at your friends cars back seat, reaching out from the car window with your hands to the blowing air, listening loud music from the radio and you finally realize that this is happiness. The mountains, the sunset and the little breeze that only comes at night. All of the landscape is so astonishingly beautiful that you almost want to cry.
It is pure happiness to feel at home in a country you weren't born in. It is happines to have people who care about you here and who you care so much about. It is happines to realize that you are going to miss this place so freaking much that every time you think about leaving you want to cry.
My life here isn't perfect, but I have accepted that and moved on. Life is what you make it to be. So Enjoy!
'Being happy doesn't mean everything is perfect, it just means you have decided to see life beyond imperfections'
Ihana postaus, Lilja! :-)
VastaaPoistaUpeita kuvia ja fiksuja ja tosia sanoja! :)
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VastaaPoistaOlen onnellinen että oot onnellinen siellä:) <3 Ikävä<3
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VastaaPoistaihana postaus! :)
VastaaPoistaihania kuvia ja vaikutat tosi onnelliselta siellä:) oon lähdössä kesällä ausseihin vaihtoon ja mietin milloin sait tietää sun sijoituksen ja perheen? En jaksais enään oottaa tietoja
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