Perhaps spring has finally come to Barcelona, after a week of strong winds and cloudy days. 

I shouldn't have walked up to the school, it probably exhausted me more. But I couldn't resist the warm sunlight.

After six hours in school(ok I skipped the last hour...), I could hardly walk back to the bus stop. I longed to lie down and to rest, without thinking about those projects, papers, presentations, case studies etc...maybe not even the trips and excursions.

I'll be in Paris on Thursday, and at this moment the prospect of seeing The City of Light couldn't intrigue me anymore.

I'm just so tired, mentally drained and physically exhausted. I'm not handling this stress as well I used to be, why? Is it the "overseas" factor? 

How I miss you baba~ How I long to be held close by you, how I long to sleep in your arms.