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Topic: On tour
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I was so happy and relaxed that I even made a stop on the way home and went by the House, and ended up staying and helping out. But it's good to see that your hard work actually gets results.
But then I came home, and the holiday was definitely over! The stupid handy men (boys rather...) had broken the windowsill thingy. AND left the door unlocked for God knows how many hours.
Found this cartoon in the morning paper and immediately thought of my dear friend A, love ya! :)
My neighbour laughed at me for jumping in the puddles covered with ice. Doesn't everyone?
All these wishy-washy people make me nervous. Make up your goddamn minds! It's making me not want to go even though I know I want to. Finally calmed down, got the tickets and spent the evening reading...and other pretentious stuff.
I don't think it's possible to have a more Swedish 2.2 kids, white picket fence, volvo (average)-evening last night. First had some "mexican" (Swedish-Mexican that is) food, and then some red wine in front of the telly...Idol, of course.
I have to admit though, I'm starting to like Alice.