although i don't give so much of a shit about how my future turns out to be, i still have some preferences.

i'd go to some art/music college with lita where we are swarmed with hot skater boys around that town. i will finally spend most of the days around the concept of the photography and the rest of it slacking or goofy off in some apartment with her where i occasionally bake and get paint smudged everywhere even in the kitchen. i can smoke in my house, by the window though, in the morning and the boys that live there half of the time really don't mind. Lita and her bass guitarist will be gaming her ass off on the couch when me and the skater are having a quality bonding time with some cigs.

i graduate with a stunning portofolio.
mai graduates. she buys a gorgeous white beach house on Crete. We spend the first few days painting the shutters green and sticking the wallpaper inside. there is a garden, full of tiny flowers in the middle of the house, plenty of sunlight. And i, at last won't despise sunlight. i finally get my cutest kitchen on earth and spend most of my day either cooking, writing, painting or photographing. we can get on the roof some day, goof off, and i can fall into the sea and die a happy death.