Falling out of love feels like a bitch. (NO, I don't want to get into a relationship now, thanks.)

That said... on a happier note: I decided to get my room in order. I'll throw out all the junk and organize some stacks of the lesser used books I'll get to my flat once the smog clears. Because yes, besides having issues with the Russia and the gas, we also have a smog problem... some kind of natural phenomenon not letting the smoggy air clear out... but there'll be wind and snow in a few days and that'll clear it out, or so I was told.

Whatever happens, I need to clean my room of the junk I've been storing for ages. I'll throw out not-used old items and old bags that look pretty but can't be used anymore because getting them fixed costs more than getting a new, prettier one. Nuff siad. Sentimental stuff may or may not stay, because they are mostly the plush toys... But we shall see. It all depends.