Sometimes Life is Complicated.

When you feel like the past weeks have been like starring in a Soap Opera,well, it just makes life alot more complicated.
My head has been turned and spun all the way around a couple of times these past weeks...I've felt confused and like my life suddenly turned into a really bad Soap Opera.

It's a good thing that we're heading for yet another fair this weekend, I need to get out of this town for awhile. Clear my head. Set things straight. Figure stuff out.

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).

So That's That Then...

So here we are. I am no longer 20, I am a 20-something. Or 21. My birthday was on the 15th but I haven't felt like blogging until now.

21 feels...well not much different than 20 actually. I'm just...older, none the wiser and just as silly as I was before Sunday. What a rip-off.

I'm an Idiot. Seriously, I am.

It's getting warmer! So Long -20 and hello -3! I know I know, it's not exactly tropical but it's a start, right? For the first time in weeks I can wear a skirt! Yaay.

I can't believe I'm this excited...just because it's warm enough to wear a skirt. I'm an idiot. I just can't wait until I'm able to wear my leather jacket again, and dresses and skrirts without freezing my ass of.

I watched Dirty Dancing today, one of the greatest movies of all time. This is one of my favorite scene's. Couldn't find one that was allowed to embed, so that'll have to do.

Here have this epic picture instead!

Pathetic Whining.

I haven't done anything today. I just love those days when I can just relax for once because I've had a stressful couple of days.

Lots to think about. Small irritaions. I've just been stressed out and my nerves has been all jumbled.

I miss my honey too...God I'm pathetic.

Anyway.

Over and Out.

Silliness feat. My Phone.

I've just figured out how to change the ringtone on my phone so a different tone rings for different people. Can you feel how bored I am?

My Phone now plays "Welcome to the family" by Avenged Sevenfold everytime someone from my family calls. I thought it was hilarious. Or maybe not...

My work-buddies got Manic Monday by whoever. I haven't found the perfect cover/song yet but I know that's the tune they're getting.

V got "You're My Best friend" by Queen, obviously.

S. got "Everything" by Michael Bublé.

And everyone else is "Santa Monica" by Theory of a Deadman...for now...


mohahahahah...

♥

 I'm in a cute mood again. This post has really no meaning, at all. I just thought this was so cute.

I totally borrowed this from; http://weheartit.com/

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.

To Dress up or Not Dress Up, That is the Question.

Halloween is approaching and I'm going to spend it at my friends place in Turku. We're going to go and see whatever scary movie they're playing; possibly Paranormal Activty 2 or...gulp...Saw 3D. I've never been able to dit through a Saw movie, so I'm kinda rooting for option numero uno. And after that we're probably going out to a Club or something.

Halloween is also a time when I'm questioning wether I should go in a costume or not...
Is there an age when it  becomes taboo to dress up in costume? Or is it just certain costumes?
Two years ago I went as a vampire rockstar. (Note; this was during my Twilight obsessed period)

The picture is slightly gimpified, but not by much. I felt so cool, but the hair was awful to clean out from all the junk I had to put in it. Same goes for the incredibly white make-up, even if I am rather pale on my own. But the point is; it was awesome! So I am considering donning a costume this year, but I think I'm a bit late for that. So maybe some fancy eye-lashes or something will do? I'll think about it.What do you think?


Nail-Polish-Color of the Day; Light Purple.

Peace Out.

I really don't need to spend any more quality time with Mr. Toilet Bowl in the near Future.

So this weekend was, um, nice. Saturday was spent with my work-comrades bowling, eating and then going out. We had fun. Then I kinda ditched them to go dancing with my friends at a club. Awesome. Oh it would have been, or it was until; I started to feel like shit.
Note to self; never accept shots that your not one hundred percent sure of whats in them. EVER again. Savvy? Espc. not since you've had several other shots (amongst other alcoholic beverages) before that.

I spent my Sunday morning having some quality time with Mr. Toilet Bowl. Not Cool. Then I went back to sleep, then I went shopping but as you can guess my heart, mind and soul wasn't in it *wink*. So when I got home I went bac to sleep. I had a day off today which was probably good.

I could say that I'm never drinking again, and truth to be told that's what went through my mind when I stumbled into bed on Saturday/Sunday Night/Morning. But then I would be lying. Ugh.

I'm so Over and Out.

I'm so not hugging you in the near future.

I am officially Insane and Looking at Furniture.

I am sitting here, surfing the interweb and looking at sofas and other furniture. I am so stupid.
a) I don't have an apartment yet.
b) I'm getting way too overexcited about furniture that might not even suit/fit into my future apartment. Which I still don't have!
c) This has to be mentioned three times; I Do Not Have an Apartment. So why on earth am I looking at furniture?

Anyway. This is what I've found so far;

  I definitely want one of these couches. I adore that couch-style and they're mucho comfortable.

How cute are these?

I fell inlove with this! It's modern-ish, yet vintage-ish and so homey and liveable!

And last but not least. This just screamed my name. Honest!

September, let's all join the Self-Pity-Party.

Today was my day off, and as most of my day's off goes I did nothing. And I kinda hate myself a little for it . Because there's just so much to do and I just wasted an entire day doing nothing. At all. It's scary and frankly a wee bit dissapointing.That's a crappy feeling, being dissapointed at yourself.
So my next day off I'm going to actually do something and not just lay around infront of the telly all day.

Eating loads of chocolate, drinking chocolate milk...then groan when you realize that your skin is going to totally break out and form a little zit party around your chin area. But then I just shrug it off and think to myself I'm allowed to do this, today and maybe tomorrow. But then I can't eat chocolate until next month! Yep I'm trying to not be such a chocoholic. I am only allowed to have chocolate once a month, there now I have it in writing, with you readers as my witnesses. I hope that helps, really I do.

I know I whine alot and often talk about "bettering" myself, don't we all? But this time, this time I'm actually going to go through with it.

Oh help me someone.

What have I gotten myself into?

And now just to torture myself.

How can anyone possibly say no to...THAT! 
Man I want Chocolate.
This is going to be one hard task, let's hope I make it.

Peace Out.

He's Back!

Eddie my dearest Car is back! I'm so happy I could cry, sincerely.

And I'm kind of thinking of re-naming him...Nuwanda. I'm crazy, right?

Peace Out.

Will you be My (Cynical) Valentine?

Valentines Day. Wikipedia tells me that; Saint Valentine's Day (commonly shortened to Valentine's Day) is an annual holiday held on February 14 celebrating love and affection between intimate companions.
Thank you almighty Wiki.
Yes, we celebrate love, our friends, our loved ones. Great, awesome. Let's face it people. Valentines Day is a commercial Holiday invented by Hallmark and similar corporations to sell pink&red junk to the guillable masses. Which equals earning some hard cash.
Excuse me for being a cynic here, I normally am a romantic kind of person. But Valentines...well sometimes it goes out of hand. Seriously. Everywhere you go you see hearts, you hear Absolute Love Songs booming out from every single speaker. It is oh so annoying.
It's geat to honour your loved ones, but shouldn't we do that every day? And not just on February 14th?

So yeah, I wish everyone I know a Happy Valentines Day. But don't expect to get loads of chocolate, gift cards or something equally filled with mush from me. If anything you might get a box of "Bittersweets", I found these hilarious. So on that note. I bid you farewell.

Snow. Snow...and wait a minute...some more snow.

I hate snow. Or well...it's fun for awhile but too much of it just annoys me. I have now reached that point. And yet Mother Nature seems awfully happy with keeping the snow coming.
The white goo could just melt right about now for all I care. Blah.

Sunday.HairMetal and Rime In Me Hair...

Dear Blog...

Last night I managed to get lost and somehow ended up at A8 x) I wonder how THAT happaned. Well anyways had loads of fun. Saw alot of people that I haven't seen in ages!
It's so much fun to talk to someone that you haven't talked to for awhile, because you have so much to talk about! Most Awesome.

Today...I haven't done that much. Basically; woke up, had a very-much-needed cup of coffee, watched Nin ja Warrior on the telly (I know. I know. Spare me please), then I went for a walk and the strangest thing happened. By bangs were coated in rime! My hair wasn't even wet! Most strange.
Now I'm sitting here listening to Guns N' Roses, Motley Crue and any other metal-band I happen to have stored somewhere...Radical!

Over and Out.

Title Missing.

Last night...like literally in the middle of the night we had a power cut. It ucked since I was in the middle of doing something on the World Wide Web...Not that I remember it anymore so it couldn't have been that important.

T'day me and one of my closest mates went shopping. I ended up bying a beanie and some movies. Why is it that every single time I go shopping I end up coming home with atleast one movie?

Well that's about it...Over and Out

The Grinch

Seriously. This is priceless. You can thank me by leaving a comment.

Brilliant.

Holy Sh*t...

...I can't believe it. Tomorrow we enter December. Christmas is like almost here! It's so weird. I can't wrap my head around it.

I've been so tired/hyper today. I dunno what's up with me....I think I'm high or something...sincerely.

Nothing more to write...Boring, I know.

Friday(?)

I'm curious...Is it just me that the week seems to pass by without noticing it? It's friday, again.

Today my younger brother turns 17. I shall affectionally call him Dweeb1#.
The bloke turns 17 and still acts like he did when he turned 12, when it comes to presents and the likes.
The first thing he said to me this morning was; Couldn't you have gotten up earlier? I have been awake and waiting for ages! I thought you guys would never show up. To which I kindly replied with flipping him the bird discreetly and grumbling that; Would you get up before seven when you didn't have to? I thought not.

So now after a rather good day at work I'm sitting here waiting for all the relatives to arrive. Oh Joy. Kidding. It's actually fun to see all the cousins, grandparents, aunts, uncles and second cousins(? I think that is very much the wrong term but...who gives a cake?).

Well anyways. I can hear my grandmother now....I have to like...leave or something. Awesomeness.