Amazeballs… I love life

Last night was the best night ever!! Coldplay blew me away, not only with their stage presence, Chris Martins voice, the crazy ass fireworks but also with their kindness and love for their fans. They really are Superstars. Last night was just WOW. As you notice I’m having a hard time describing how it felt being there last night so I’ll just let you see for yourself.

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LOL, or as my mom puts it, Lots of Love ❤

Very Important Person

My midget neighbour is extremely good at painting. She is so good that it’s almost ridiculous. And I feel like a fool for keeping her art to myself. Therefor I will let YOU spread the word after you click on this link. Prepare yourself for the unknown world of my midget’s imagination.

http://zoobeerry.tumblr.com/

Ps. My art blogg is in the making. It’s just so damn hard to decide what’s good enough and what’s not.

Sweet Six… Seventeen!?

How you doin?

Autumn has arrived to Uppsala and as always I have denied its existenz. Instead of wrapping myself in cuddly scarfs I had sworn to myself that I would only clothe myself in summer clothes. Yes yes yes, what a mistake. I’m down with a nasty little cold.For the time being I’m walking around in school with a snotty nose trying to hide from any one important and the occasional cute guy.  I really hope that I’ll get better before thursday cuz guess who is going to the Coldplay concert?! BAM! Right on the money. You were right, I am going!

Me, my sister, Stockholm, Coldplay AND marina and the diamonds AND Frank Ocean!
It’s going to be amazing. Lets hope it doesn’t rain, that would be unfortunate…

But if it would rain I would still be totally excited. I mean come on I’m going to see two amazing performers and one of my favourite bands in one night!

Speaking of amazing things, in a few days I will be a seventeen year old. It feels pretty strange if you ask me. Seventeen. Wow. Soon you’ll find me sitting behind a steering wheel.

And for all of you out there who don’t know who Frank Ocean: shame on you
Nahh just kidding, but check out the link below!

 

See you later alligator

 

 

 

 

Good day for a sizzling photo of the “twins”

This has been a good day. This has been a good summer. It really has, probably one of the best Iv’e ever had actually. No drama, no tears, just music, dance, eye candy, food and more food. And today I got the feeling that my dear friend Iva felt the same way about her summer.

I can’t belive that I actually haven’t seen her for 2 months!? That’s almost a lifetime for soulmates. She happened to be in Croatia when I was there but sadly we were parted by the mountains. So I had to bite it through and wait to see my best friend again!

Anyhow we finally met up today and our friend Victoria also joined the fun. Talk about nostalgia trip back to Croatia. That was all we talked about and dudes, It’s official, I want to live in Croatia. And I have the feeling tha Iva will join me, whoop whoop pop the champagne!

But sadly school starts in a couple of days so my future trip to Croatia will have to wait a whole year… Do you think I’ll handle the building pile of essays and due dates until then? I do, but lets keep our thumbs crossed, knock on some wood and pray to all the gods in the univerise that I get at least one smokin’ hot teacher that will make it a little bit easier for me to get some A’s.

Oh I almost forgot! Gossip of the day, I just heard that the new students at my school are looking pretty good. Not bad, new eye candy. Yes pleaze… But if you don’t have any hot mamas at your school just pop in here ever now and then and you can take a look at this sizzling photo.

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Talk about some hot chicas..

See you later, CULO!

Hubba Hubba… If Owen Wilson could live here then so can I

I just entered the doors of heaven and I will happily close them behind me. Oh my, Dubrovnik has made me speechless. And that is a pretty hard task to accomplish. How can you describe a town where you live in a hotel where you wake up to the sound of the sea? Where the life guard looks like a Giorgio Armani model? Where the sea is 20 footsteps away, just as blue as my fathers eyes and just as silky as oil?

It’s 33 degrees outside and 26 in my room but I really don’t mind. Why would I? My whole summer was spent in Sweden where tha rain decided to settle. f there is a God his favourite place must be Dubrovnik. And don’t even get me started on the hotel! Even the soaps in the bathroom made me scream when I checked in.

Let me describe it with the art of photography

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It’s Fresh N´ Good

The Walk of Shame

Yesterday me and my family were out shopping for dustbins, tv’s ect. Let me tell you we were in great need of that dustbin. Our old one had seen better days. So when we had found a dustbin and a tv that satisfied our needs my mother decided that she wanted to do our grocery shopping in Aldi. ALDI!? It’s kind of the Swedish version of Netto. The despair that ran through me when we had to walk down aisle after aisle looking for juice that they didn’t have and tomato sauce that did not exist. My mother noticed my mood shifting and decided that she didn’t either want to shop here anymore. My father and sister were not far behind.

Despite our feelings about the store we decided to buy the items that we had picked up. Bad decision. When my parents were about to pay, their card was denied because it is listed as a credit card. Dum dum dum duuuuum! The visa card is a debit card but because it is from Sweden the shop couldn’t register it as having actual money on it. Really come on? I think you know what happens next. Yes you are correct we had to do the walk of shame!! We had to leave back all the items that we didn’t buy. It wasn’t enough that we had to walk into “Netto”, we weren’t even allowed to shop our groceries there.

Anyhow, after our embarrassing experience we headed to our loyal supervalu shop and I was in heaven! Aisle of organic yoghurt and the fruit. The fruit people. hallelujah! The lesson learned from this experience is that you should never ever buy your groceries at Aldi or Netto, Ever!

In the name of good food I solemnly swear that I am up to no good