Hello world.
I'm trying to update this blog regulary, but as you can see... I suck. But whatevs... it's not that my life is adventurous enough to begin with, and in the end. Who cares? Honestly, a blog isn't neccesary. But sometimes I feel like writing. That's like the only reason I started a blog. What... wait? I don't even-
Okay enough with that, this vacation has been good until Wednesday. I didn't sleep at all and I went to Göteborg together with my friends. I had fun, until my feets started to hurt and I couldn't barely walk. And three pedophiles started to flirt with me. No I'm serious, I'm seriously scarred for life. I won't ever go there again. A creepy guy came to me and asked what time it was. And I showed him my clock. But guess what? HE STARTED TO TOUCH MY HAIR!! He was like "Ohh, your hair looks so beautiful! Can I touch it?! You're so pretty!!!!" and I was like "NOOO! NOOOOOO!!!" and he ran away. Omg. I was so close to actually slap him across the face. Fucking pervert. Anyway, I'm safe now and I have two feets that I can't barely walk with. It's Friday and remember, this happened in Wednesday. I hope they'll heal until Monday.
Good news, my sister is coming home tonight + I bought Girls' Generation's Repackaged Third Album "Run Devil Run". Guess who's happy? :D
XoXo
