lördag 20 februari 2010

Next fall I will.

I will have a see-through umbrella. And see 'Singing in the rain'.

I will have applied for Cambridge.

I will fika too much with my friends. We will be the cool senior-girls.

I will actually learn how to make chocolate chip cookies.

I will have found my signature scent.

I will have a new 'oh-so-expensive'-bag.

I will test the ACNE boots, although I can't see myself in them.

I will listen to new great bands and go to gigs all the time.

This coat is honestly to die for. I have to have it. I almost long for the next fall when I see it.

Paolo Nutini – These Streets

I have mixtured feelings for the next fall. At one hand it's going to be SOOO nice being a senior, looking down on the little freshmans, just knowing you will be out of there soon. On the other - I don't want to grow up. What about being a child, stalking the hot guys in the hallways, laughing hile we run down the stairs, flipping through Metro to check our horoscopes and just being silly?