Finally.

Last monday I got a letter. From Cambridge! I was invited for interviews. I am so happy and scared. Oh my god.

I hate zoo. I hate people that eats meat. I hate people who laughs about cruelty. Who pretend they know things even though they actually dont. I hate being flirted with by ugly guys. I hate people that doesnt take responsibility for their own life. I hate homework. I can be ashamed of being human. Especially when I see documentaries like The Cove. Maybe I am to emphatic. Like that would be a bad thing.

Letters that becomes words.

Good things come in threes.

1. I quite often prioritize painting eye-liner instead often breakfast.
2. I haven't told anyone about his blog. And whenever we talk about blogs I ridicule the ones that starts blogs now.
3. I should expect hearing from Pembroke soon. That scares the hell out of me.

To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die.

The Smiths – There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

Oh, take me anywhere, I don't care.

Today I have done many things. I have worked, although it was very dull, 'cause it rained so it was like two visitors in twenty minutes. So I ordered some catalouges from universities in Sweden. Then after work I met Y for a quick fika. Really nice, she is so funny! But yeah, it was a really short fika 'cause I had to take the bus to a politic meeting. There the chairman for the whole Sweden talked and it was great. Then about two hours later I started to walk home, but remembered that E would come home like today. Called her and visited her, drank tea and talked about her trip to Hamburg. Oui oui. And on the way home I saw that I had got a message concerning starting a feministic thing in my party. Great! And talked to L too. We have to start planning for our trip to Londy-londy-londy!

But no amount of vintage dresses gives you dignity.

Taylor Swift – Better Than Revenge

Brandon Flowers – Was It Something I Said?

Brandon Flowers – Only The Young

Marina And The Diamonds – I Am Not a Robot

Håkan Hellström – Man måste dö några gånger innan man kan leva

Håkan Hellström – Du är snart där

The Smiths – Please, Please, Please Let Me Get What I Want

I just think it's bad when a boy looks at a girl and thinks that the way he sees her is better than she actually is.

'När man ser en kattunge, som är såhär söt. Då vill man bara döda den'

F. P.

'Jag kan gå in och fråga vad hans facebook-namn är'

A. N. L.

'Asså det kan funka... med svarta jeans'

J.O.

'Du är det levande beviset på att kläderna gör mannen'

H.D.K.

Only the young can break away.

Oh, I read old blog posts and it's so cool! I mean I remember almost everything! Love it! And the music and everything. I do not regret that I started blogging.
Anyways. ´The last days I've been bumping into people I haven't met in ages! Very fun. For example S who was the year over me in grundskolan have been on my bus two times the last week. And C, who I haven't talked to 'cause she's weird. Well, guess what? Still weird. I told her I had sailed this summer. She asked how big my friend's boat is and well, who cares? Well, well. Met L and M from my grundskola too. That was lovely.
Worked today and it's so soft and nice. Yeah yeah, yesterday I met J for the first time - WITHOUT BRACES! I've never seen her without so it was cool. But she wasn't glad.
And Halloween was this weekend. A had a party at her island, but I didn't want to go. Because I feel like I'm not her friend anymore. Not at all.