This week has been pretty damn uneventful, to be honest. I was back at school, bought a bunch of curriculum and this past Friday, I had to walk from the train station to my home with a backpack filled with heavy books alongside my computer, a bag filled with two soda bottles, chocolate and a bag of snacks, and an umbrella, because it was raining. The distance between the train station and my home? More than two kilometers. Not that far in sunny weather, very far in rainy weather.
On Friday I met with Cathrine, and we watched the Texan Chainsaw Massacre from 1974. Fucking disturbing, yet awesome movie.
I was in Sweden yesterday, bought a new robe, some eyeshadow, eyeliner and a concealer. Little things a girl like me needs in order not to fucking collapse. I am a cosmetics addict, and it is not fun anymore.
Otherwise, I got out of bed today and stretched, my fist hit my lamp and now it is positively not working anymore. Not really that strange, given how it is twenty-tree fucking years old and should have been replaced a long time ago.
We have a new subject in school this year, which I have discovered a liking to, which is good, at the very least.
Hope you had a good one.