London, (sort of)

Only stoping by. Going with the train to somewhere any minute now. Haven't decided where yet. Guess I'll go by a guidebook or something. Came by nightbus from Dublin today, met as finnish lad named Olli that looks like a little leaprecaun. Hihi.. Very weird young fellow I'll say.
To come to the UK fellt like coming home. It's strange, I get the same feeling flying in over London. To go here is not to go away, but to return. Maybe I've been here to much.. Or something.

Will tell you more about things later, but this internet cafe is very expencive..

I had a dream tonight. I was back at Var Teater. And we where playing the brother Lionheart. And Carro and Disa and Fannie was in it, dancing historical dances. And me and Lisa and Mollie...
And I went there directly from my trip so I was so happy to see everyone, and you guys where like.. "Oh.. yeah right you been away.. hm.. aaanyway..." and totally ignorde me.. :( Stupid dream!
Love you! :D