23.10.11

Happiness

There’s something that just happened which I’m quite happy (understatement of the year) about. Well, for about 20 minutes ago my parents bought the flight ticket for Sweden so I’m leaving on Friday. My parents and I have argued so much about this so I’m so happy that I’m actually going. A week with Ida. I can’t be anything else than the happiest person alive.

28.9.11

Bad news.

Ida can’t come to Czech Rep. this autumn so I’ll go to Sweden instead… At least that’s what I’m planning right now. Me and Ida and Sibela. A week together! I can’t wait. October come now!

It’s sad that she couldn’t come to Pardubice though… I’d love to show here around and go to Prague together and check out all the cool stores where I never buy anything because it’s too bloody expensive. Ida needs to come to Pardubice sometime in the future! Or I’ll kidnap her, put her in a bad and bring her here!

I've also began to call Sweden home. o -o

21.9.11

Here you go!

It has been a long time since I wrote something long and worth reading. I think I will try to change this now. It probably won’t be long, but it will be longer than a 140 character tweet. It already is… And it won’t be worth reading, for sure. Today has been alright I guess. I went to play tennis directly after school together with my sister and Jess. It was okay. I don’t like tennis. There are many reasons why I shouldn’t play tennis:

  • I’m useless.
  • I think it’s boring.
  • I’m too lazy for it.
  • I’m too fat.
  • I’m too slow.

And here I am at home by my desk writing this with a cup of old cold tea standing next to me… I better clean up this mess.

Today is the last day with only girls at home. Dad will be back from Sweden tomorrow. I wish I was in Sweden now. I kinda like it when he’s away, we don’t always work well together. *cough, cough* If I was in Sweden I’d spend as much time as possible with Ida and Sibela. Though… I think Sibela is slipping away from me. I guess that’s what happens when you live so far from each other. I would not like to go back and have this undone. I would not be the same person if we not would have moved to Czech Republic and I like who I am right now.

I can’t wait for Sunday, I will go to Prague and meet a friend and we will go buy tickets to The Wombats! :D Two Wombats shows in a year. This is definitely my year!

So, here you go! :)