Back in Göteborg after spending the weekend in Stockholm. Amaazing weekend with both a graduation party (Saturday) and celebrating my own bday with family and friends (Sunday).
Crazy strangers. One of the funniest moments was when I was standing in the bar at the party, my friends sneaks up behind me, touches my calves and walks back to the table. The people standing next to me stares and asks "Who was that? What was she doing?". So I just totally went for it and said "Yeah, did you see her? No idea. Crazy person! Next time, hit her". Which resulted in them staring at my poor friend, who I found out just wanted to check to see if my leggins had a hole in them.
Sunday. Woke up at my friend's place on Sunday morning in a sunny and calm Stockholm, went to the grocery store and made my (hungover) friends American pancakes. At that time, after a fantastic evening (including some good scandals), I felt truly happy.
Presents. Gotta love the welcome-to-the-city things you get when you move to a new place. From Göteborg, I got discounts at the museums, bandaids from the local hospital and Basil seeds! Like, really? Guess I just have to make my own little garden in the kitchen sink.
Crazy strangers. One of the funniest moments was when I was standing in the bar at the party, my friends sneaks up behind me, touches my calves and walks back to the table. The people standing next to me stares and asks "Who was that? What was she doing?". So I just totally went for it and said "Yeah, did you see her? No idea. Crazy person! Next time, hit her". Which resulted in them staring at my poor friend, who I found out just wanted to check to see if my leggins had a hole in them.
Sunday. Woke up at my friend's place on Sunday morning in a sunny and calm Stockholm, went to the grocery store and made my (hungover) friends American pancakes. At that time, after a fantastic evening (including some good scandals), I felt truly happy.
Presents. Gotta love the welcome-to-the-city things you get when you move to a new place. From Göteborg, I got discounts at the museums, bandaids from the local hospital and Basil seeds! Like, really? Guess I just have to make my own little garden in the kitchen sink.
I was just going to complain that you became a lazy blogger ;-) Miss you too!!
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