I'm eating salad. In the United States of America. No joke, my friend. No joke.
I don't think Mom was too keen on letting me drive today. I got to for like 5 minutes, tops. Hope she realizes that she's the one who has to teach me so I can get my license here.
Oh well.
Still hopeless, still hopeless my friends.
The Shins <3
The Postal Service!
'Pumpkins
I think I know what tattoo I want for my birthday/sometime while I'm here. Might include a picture later.
Cheers!
6/24/2007
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ohlala, tattoooooes are HOOOT! where oh where? ;)
No contact with x still^^ So now it's officially over, I kinda slept at Adams place tonight aswell, but he behaved like an asshole this morning when I had to RUN to the bus cause he refused to give me a ride?!?!?! So he is also very much in the past..! 24h and finally I have realized my mistakes, WOHOO^^
I threw myself in the pool before by the way (aiming for the madrass, but missed HAHA) so now I feel like an icecube..:S
By the way, after I left Adam and got to work the guy which worked yesterday had left EVERYTHING, I mean ALL the dishes, all the buns (ANTS?!?!?!?!) and EVERYTHING as it was yesterday, so this day really SUCKED!
I think I'm going to read something about Lenin, hopefully that will cheer me up some anyway^^ OOOR I could read Modette!!!! =D=D=D
I think u have to tell ur mum about the driving too, the world is not on our side with this thing about intelligent people around us ;P
XX
the shiiiins <3<3<3
i have managed to meet some new guy, on the bus.. HAHA^^ black guy from sthlm, swedish that is^^ But I'm not doing anything with anybody in a while so it's just gonna be a friendly thing--
God I miss you baby!
XX
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