If people ask me where my home I still don't know what to answer... Is it Belgium? New York? or any other city in the world. I've been traveling between NY and Gent for the past 4 years now and it's gotten to that point where it's enough.
To be honest I can't wait to get my own place, my own sofa, my own bed and my own fridge...
I'm 24 years old now and I think it's time for Ceesie to settle down and to start thinking about the future.
I mean, as long as you don't have a real home you can't really start a real life, a stable relationship or be full on happy.