End of the Summer

So, it is the last week of this year’s summer holidays, and school starts in three days. It’s going to be my last year on high school, and I have absolutely NO IDEA of what I’m going to do after that. If people ask me what I’m going to do next, I always say: “something with language and/or writing.” Yeah. When I was younger, me and my ex-best-friend used to say we would set up our own magazine later, of which the idea still appeals to me. I mean, I love writing and I can handle a deadline. But it’s just so unrealistic.
And you know what, I miss the UK, terribly. I miss the whole atmosphere, the people, the language, the country, London, everything.. So I might actually ask for study possibilities in the UK, it would be so amazing to go there. I would miss all my friends here, Lot, Ma and of course Len. I don’t want to be stupid to be all like: “I’m going to adjust my study to my boyfriend!” But it’s hard to imagine my life without him, right now. We’re almost at 9 months.
The Goodie Part is that Maria and I are already thinking of next summer, and what we’re going to do. We want to travel through Europe, and we made our own little, quite unhandy, plan. Len is having his driving test next week and if he passes it, we’ll have our own chauffeur as well 
Well, that was my little Futurish update.
Hellogoodbye.