Wish I were there

Sitting at Barceloneta, swimming in the sea, getting my tan on.
Eating delicious tapas, chorizo and churros. Drink smoothies and sangria (worth every last cent.)
Getting ready to visit museums, do some shopping, relax by the MareMagnum and strolling around Barcelona with Charlotte, Céline and my sister.

But i’m not.
I’m here. In Belgium.
It’s cloudy. I have to study.
And reality is staring me in the face.
Go away, reality. You kinda suck.


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