In the Summer Time...

Well, one can't deny that it's summer.
This morning when I sat down in my car and was about to come to work, my meter told me that it was 

24ºC. This was 8 in the morning.

Don't get me wrong, I am so not complaining, but it's going to be one hell of a hot day today. And I'm here, stuck at work. Awesome.

But do not fret, tomorrow is a day off and I've got only one week left of work and then....FREEDOM (aka holiday).

December = The Month of Gift Giving.

True, right? But December is also the month of; I'm-Freaking-Out-Because-I-Don't-Know-What-To-Get-Anybody.

Giving gifts, is fun. I like it alot but there one huge problem. My imagination may be absolutley brilliant when it comes to writing fictional stories or weird names for titles to my blog posts but when it comes to presents...Well, that talented mind seems to dissapear and all that is left is a bunch of confused neanderthal noises like; Uuuh, uugh, baaah...and the ultimate line; I dunno.

Each year I stand at the shops looking at the shelves confused. Because I have no idea of what to get anybody. So eventually I grap something crappy that I am not at all saticfied with at the last freaking minute. You know that present that makes you want to cringe as you see the person in question unwrapping the paper. Yeah, that gift.

But this year is going to be different. I've promised myself that much. Because this year I'm going to start relatively early with the gift-shopping. This weekend, the S.A.*  and I are going Christmas Shopping. And I've made a promise to myself to atleast try and get all the gifts done on Saturday. I sure hope I'll succeed. I actually have two done already, I feel proud.

I'm also going to try and not end up looking like that or freaking out and bursting into tears of frustration. Bloody Hell. Speaking of that cuss in praticular, I saw HP 7 Part One last night. Honestly? Alot better than I thought it would be. The world sure is full of surprises.

Over and Out.

*I guess I should stop calling him "The S.A." because he isn't exactly secret anymore is he...I'll think about it.

Eat The Rich…

“Believe in all the good things
That money just can't buy
Then you won't get no bellyache
From eatin' humble pie
I believe in rags to riches
Your inheritance won't last
So take your Gray poupon my friend
And shove it up your ass”

-Aerosmith-

I am officially an Idiot. This morning, at an very indecent hour I might add, we took off in our boat towards the market. Daddy dearest’s idea, mind you. Well before that I was grumbling about being tired and made myself ready to head off. This involved applying an highly inflammable amount of Hairspray to my hair… When we then got out on the sea, at first I liked it but then…the horror! A thought struck me! My hair was still wet from the frigging Hairspray…it had not dried yet! So if you add wet Hairspray+a lot of Wind you get…=? 
Yeah, one hell of a hairdo.  I realized that by the end of that very windy trip, my hair would look…well something like that…

We arrived at our destination. I immediately searched for a mirror. I found none. But I  did find a small window where i could see my reflection…
As expected …I looked like a bad version of an 80’s HairBand. Freaking Fantastic. Not. Well I managed to somehow fix my new do into something rather presentable. Mohah. Well next problem was that I was wearing my oh-so-fabulous Ripped Jeans. I love them. Older Ladies and Gents looked strangely at them…Oh well.

Now my brilliance is needed. Apparently my awesomeness is needed to fix some food. Yeah.

See you later Alligator…
See you in a while Crocodile…

I humbly apologize for the Lame-Ass lines…I couldn’t help myself.

Over and Out.

---Cabin Fever---

Okay, I might not have Cabin Fever just yet but I am at our Summer Cabin. And I took my computer with me so I could actually be in contact with world!!

The weather is marvelous and I'm lovin it! (I soo did not mean to quote the EVIL Ronald McDonald.). Sorry.

But now Im gonna check my Facebook...and continue listening to Tim Capello's I Still Believe...which is from The Lost Boys Soundtrack...not a big surprise.

Over and Out.

Graduation, Stress and Freaking Out.

So now I’ve graduated. Finally. It all went well.
We laughed, cried a little and said our goodbyes to that school that has been like a second home to us for three years.
Sad but oh-so true.
And to make things even stranger yours truly was on the radio on Friday morning…Talking about graduation and other stuff with a guy that graduated as well.

Me and my fellow Beauticians.

And today…or tomorrow…well at 03.30 we leave Finland for Croatia. Yeah…your very pale Vamp is going to go and get tanned. Yikes. And fly for the first time…eeh…lets hope for the best then eh?
I should actually be packing now…but instead I ended up here… But I am going to quote Tim Gunn and say..."Make it work". And that's what I'm gonna do.
Oh well…I guess that's that, next time you hear from me I’ll be in another country.

See you when I see you.
Over and Out.

Valborg.

Today…There’s this holiday called Valborg here and I guess I’ll celebrate it.

Haven't updated in a while…I’ve had loads of work. Tomorrow Wolverine Origins premiers and guess what…I’m gonna be there! xD . And well…that’s all I have to say right now.

And Yeah…Here’s a pic of me and my newly painted Electric Blue Nails.

PS. Yeah That’s Robert Pattinson on my Wall…