VeeStoneheart

Just a title everyone'd want to see x3. So... Yeah. I'm alive, more or less. First up, what have I been doing? Getting a little notebook. A shitload of art supplies. I made a friend! Getting internet up. No progress whatsoever finding her... From the start. I got the notebook, and installed the basics. Firefox, Adobe CS3, Office 2004... I primarily use it to write and muck about on, but it serves me well. Won't live up to my bigass laptop my brother now inherited from me, but hey. It works. I suppose that's good enough. I found an art college. I was too late to enroll so I have to wait out the year, but they at least told me I had

I've decided to move back to Venice after I got a phonecall last Sunday. This isn't a sudden choice. I've been planning it for months now, and well... I just need to. The old lady I told you about may have found out more about my supposed sister, and being 18, I can finally get stuff sorted out with the bank account that was left for me. I know how this sounds, rather unreal. For me it still is. She can help me track down my sister, I've already got the dutch and italian immigration forms sorted, and I don't need a guardian anymore as I'm of legal european age. I'll be living under her roof because of severe generosity and apparently, becau

How long will you be staying? Fuck you. Too long. I have a tendency to subvert swearing in anything I do, because I don't like to swear. Catch me on a bad wind and I'll topple you with swearwords though. Having said that. Fuck. That is all. So as it turns out, I, too, have Pfeiffer's/Epstein-Barr/Kissing Disease. My brother seemed to have gotten infected earlier this week, and after all, it turns out my flu, heavily infected throat and ears, were side-effects of initial symptoms. Most likely it's because we often sip from each other's cups and water bottles, that I too, am now infected. You might be seeing a lot less/more of me dependi