Thin Ice

Why are my warning lights seemingly out of function right now?

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No logo.

UCAS-trouble.

Sent in my certified copies of my qualifications to my universities today, after much fuzz about addresses. I am a complete nervous wreck when it comes to the whole application process. Everything has to be done 100% correct. That is why I got a big rock in my chest when I heard from a friend that I should've included a note with my UCAS ID number, which I of course didn't do...  Well, they're on their way to England and Scotland now anyhow. I hope they'll reach their final destinations in a neat way.

Aren't those the longest addresses you've ever seen btw? It seems Swedish addresses are almost half those of Scotland. Maybe that's a truth.

Graduation

Never really uploaded any images of my graduation. Just founda few lying about in the stationary computer which I hadn't seen. The funny thing about them is that in each of the ones that I found I'm wearing the same half-oppressed smile, which is also the same smile I had when I was a little kid, which you can see...

...here...

... and here...

And you get soaking wet on the trunks called "flak" where you dance to the sound of loud music (if you have good speakers) and pour alcohol on your fellow mates while circling around town and screaming. I like that Swedish tradition.

Oh Jenny you are crazy

for having left Nutini! I am practically drooling by the thought of his voice. Just had to share this song also, even though I might've already, but his accent when he speaks is just... Well he's well neat alright.

Jenny Don't Be Hasty - Paolo Nutini

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The room full of all my friends all dancing 'round and 'round, and I thought hello new shoes, bye bye blues

Yesterday I wore my new shoes for the first time. The new earth-coloured ones I bought in Glasgow. It felt like a fresh start, yet with people I really WANT to spend time with. "11 cm" was probably my most used word yesternight, and I do feel quite sorry for having overconsumed it, but you know, what the heck. It actually did feel like I was walking on needles and fire after the first hour.

New Shoes - Paolo Nutini

He's not actually holding my butt by the way, it's just an old joke..

 With my beautiful Italian <3

We went to Ambassadeur and I really liked it there. When I got home the silence was deafening which might tell something about the volume in the club, but as Ed said it really did feel like a real club so I was content. It was crowded, there were flashy lights and fresh cold blows of air puffing out from the scene when most needed, people were talkative and the dancefloor was completely crammed. The music (Sebjak and AN21) was also good even though house usually doesn't work for an entire night in my opinion as I'm more of a dancehall, salsa person.

Now I'm off to play some Nutini on my guitar (I'd really love to see him in Gothenburg at "Where the Action Is"...)

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The man of our dreams...

Might be this fellow right here.