Dear Diary,
Tomorrow is funeral time. For the first time in my life. I dont know how Im going to react or what to expect but its during sad circumstances that my class find their re-union after one year.
My weekend has been really good. Some friends from the UK came to visit and as to be expected it was a crazy swear-word filled weekend. We went to the fabulous F12 which is a great place to chill out during summer Stockholm nights.
Apart from that well, a lot has been going on. I finally have a job ready for me in August and Im trying to fill in the afternoon gap of my day. I am currently applying for a whole lot of baby sitting - something I know I both enjoy and Im good at. Do I dare to say that life is going pretty good at the moment? Well, I dont know. Life always seem to have its suprises for me when I can finally rest my stressful heart for a moment - it all tumbles down again. I can´t control it unfortunatly.
Sometimes I wish I was a bit like my friends. Their life seems to have been planned out just as they wanted it to be. Stress free. I dont know if its me being unorganized or if its me having very bad luck but damn do I wish I could trade sometimes!
Anyways, enough moaning for now.
Back to Simpsons.
