26.5.14

BARCELONA NEXT




Last minute packing ooooh
still got so much to do but yes

Barcelona here we come!!!

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19.5.14

phashiooon

17.5.14

16 FRAMES

These clothes are mine for the next three weeks. Klädoteket is heart heart heart.


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13.5.14

WORD

They're beginning to pile up in my room, in between the dirty clothes and all the other stuff that I need to get sorted.


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12.5.14

ESSENTIALS

Rooibos, rooibos, soap, crackers, cacao nibs and mulberries.

Messy kitchen, lunch cooking.

Soup.

Rain and sunshine at the same time as I sat in Mom's room, read and ate mellis.

The snack: gojis, mulberries and cacao nibs.

6.5.14

inspirada

Yo, je, jag, I, 我, eu:

The smell of basil
Tieguanyin
Headache just above and even a little under my left eyebrow
Extremely messy room
Hair in a bun
Complicated breakfast
Did I say headache above left eyebrow?
Headache above eyebrow
Buying books which aren't read
Unread library books
Malicious thoughts
The smell of yeast when baking bread
Ari
Español, quizás
Bananas
Order, but not in my room
Dirty clothes
Hate laundry days
Cooking new things
Messy hair
Pilot pen




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shame lös



I dont know
I just want to learn languages

French,
Imagine how beautiful
bisous
bisous
bisous
bisous

Svenska
Om jag var lite bättre på grammatik
Om jag kunde flera ord
Om jag läste lite mer


Aaa men det ska jag göra nu
Muntliga provet imorn

Imagine somewhere here
Perhaps still Lund

Imagine

5.5.14

dagbok


tisus tomorrow
erm
plz send me your good vibes
i know more words than i think i do



i should stop using technology
legit gives me a headache
but i cant stop
?????
drawn to it



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4.5.14

the river laughs, the sky cries and takes its time reaching the sea



I noticed how I've neglected my blog for quite a few days now. Somehow I felt I was still somehow updating, perhaps since I have gotten the hang of using twitter, so I guess that's what I've been doing instead.

I've been good. And just this weekend I realized (or maybe finally said how I had been feeling out-loud) that moving to England to study theatre and creative writing was perhaps a little bit of a crazy idea. I love writing, I have done so for a while now. I very much enjoy it and I very often have ideas regarding stories or feel the need to write things down. But theatre? It's fun, but to be honest, I've never really been interested in it till now, so what in the world was I thinking?

Visiting England made me realize how much I truly care about environmental issues and how I am not in the least bit interested in living my life the way the average British individual does. "But the universities are great! You'll get used to it". I don't want to get used to it. I can't, I won't get used to it.

I buy ecological alcohol. I refuse to eat "besprutade" bananas. I scream at both mom and alex when they leave the fridge open. Most of my clothes are second hand. I'm a vegetarian. I love documentaries about plants and animals. I wrote a 45 page essay on the effects of cigarette filters on plant development and actually really enjoyed it. I time most of my showers.


And now my laptop is running out of battery.


The pictures had nothing to do with whatever I wrote above.
1. My now favourite picture I have taken
2. My room
3. Smoothie
4. "The Fault in Our Stars" was mediocre
5. Studying Swedish and starting a new "project"


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