We’ve just been playing brännboll! It’s a Swedish version of baseball. Really great to be outside, it’s been a bit windy, but you always have to do something when the sun is shining in Umeå. Especially when spring only lasts for like a week in the northern part of Sweden, haha.
Shower inc. After that we’re eating taaacos. It’s been an awesome Sunday. Oh, should mention I spent a few hours at uni studying as well.
One more thing. In about 30 hours -> Diablo 3!
Today has been such a long day. And short. Dunno.
I went to work 6am, came home 3pm, fell asleep about an hour, woke up, studied and well, here I am. Watched some Community too.
I have to get up early tomorrow and Saturday as well. I wouldn’t mind at all except the weather really sucks in Umeå right now. There’s like this fog covering everything, feels like October.
Today is my brother’s 29th birthday, gzzz.
Wah. This means that I’ll be 24 in December. Still feels like I’m seventeen most of the time. Or actually, not really.
24 will be fine.
Found out today that my summer will turn out pretty great. It’s funny how I always get stressed out about the summers here when in fact I know that it works itself out every year, one way or the other. I’m actually really excited about summer now, it seems like it will turn out to be a great one.
Right now I’m sitting on the balcony with my laptop and the sun is buuurning. Love it. My right eye is twitching like hell but other than that, life’s quite okay.
I can’t imagine what it would be like to be rich. Having money to do everything I could possibly dream of. Traveling, buying a house, studying abroad, helping friends and family, buying freakishly expensive clothes. You know, the things most of us would do.
I’m not sure what I would do first though, if let’s say, I win a LOT of money. Probably take one week off and just think. Evaluate what I want to do with my life. Not let the money go to my head. Is that even possible? I’ve always thought that people who are born rich don’t appreciate money the way us “normal” peeps do.
Anyhow, I think the happiest people are the ones with a family and close friends. It’s impossible to be completely happy and fulfilled without someone to share it with. But hey, maybe that’s just me.
I had this really weird dream last night. Something about a darkness inside of me wanting to get out, not Game of Thrones-giving birth to a shadow-like, but time was running out and darkness was taking over.
A little bit like Alan Wake except I had no light at all.