Like when you said you felt so happy you could die.

Intensive weekend. To say the least. Friday was all study, working out, work, after work and then going clubbing. Met the twin, yep. I was kind of drunk and for example asked how much money they make of the band. Hehe. What to do? Then Saturday and my parents kicked me out of bed to go to the city and look at glasses and fika. So then at the evening I met up with C and her boyfriend R and lots of other people. 'Cause we were going to play badminton, tennis, wrestle and MMA. Very fun even though I really didn't know anyone except, like, two people. Yay. I have bruises today. Today I worked on my karma for my next life. Through FB I got in touch with people whom were about to organize a soup kitchen for homeless in my hometown. And I joined. And today I stood for about 7 hours at a square, handing out soup, coffee, tooth brushes and other things to people who wanted. Very giving and loved the everyone who helped out too. Meeting people you never ever would have talked to otherwise is really nice and developing. Trying to make a difference anyway.