Kristaps came back for a few days from army to the dormitory. We have spent spontaneous three hours of cuddling on bed pretending that we were asleep and then another couple of hours talking. Good. But is gets hilariously tragic as I am always a pillow for lonely folks. What is more, I have nothing against it as I am as desperately lonely as they are. So we aid each other in a semi-friendly way. And then chat for hours about our heartbreaks, breakups, people we miss etc.
Went home for a night to celebrate New Years Eve with my relatives. Fell asleep 10 minutes before midnight and missed the climax of the whole gathering. Cool.