Saturday

Sunny Saturday, i'm sitting home chilling and re-watching The OC for what must be the millionth time. It's nostalgia i guess, makes me miss LA a lot. It's finaly geting warm here and i'm pulling out my skirts and sandals. Not much to do since most of my friends are eighter working or out of town, so here i am alone with Boyfriend watching old episodes of The OC. Making lists of things to do, companies to research, things to buy for my wardrobe and people to meet.

Wednesday

Yesturday was my friend's birthday and since we all love the French golden age we decided to have a picnic at Drottnignholm which is a palace that is built in the image of Versailles. I also recieved a present from my mother's friend that i accidentally told her i liked. It was a light blue tea cup that definitely looks like somthing Antoinette would have and when i got home my corset arrived, i tried it on and it is exactly what i need to wear under my future 18th century dress.

Tuesday

7.00 AM, oh yeah i didn't know there was one eighter. What an umpleasant discovery. Going to my last "young person pathetically trying to find work in this economy" meeting and have decided to eighter go all out ith this job thing or go back to Uni in the fall and get some sort of a bachelor dergree, don't know in what yet. In general life is slow and boring right now, as it always is in the summer and even watching all the happy new high school graduated going out into the world with a baggage of false hopes and expectations doesn't seam to cheer me up at the moment. I'm gonna go and try to forget that there is such a thing as 7.00 AM now.

Sunday

Lazy summer days, and not in a good way. Everything is just mooving soo slowly and i am yet again waiting for somthing, right now it's to hear back from the internship. I feel like i have nothing to do right now and everyone else are soo busy and i hate not doing anything, and i hate waiting for things even more. My closet raid continues and i keep finding more things to sell, soon i'll be sitting in my empty closet with my one Birkin bag and my one pair of jeans and not even have to wonder what to wear today, and the thought doesn't even scare me at all, which in itself scares me. But i do buy things too so i don't think my closet will ever be completly empty, but one can try. Making plans to finally make a 18th century dress so i'll be buying about 10 meters of Taffeta soon. I'll try to post pictures if i ever get around to making it.

Wednesday

All i have for the moment is my ranting about how i hate the Australian post and Swedish post office. For the moment my daily activities are selling stuff, buying other stuff and ocasionally meeting friends. Oh and the endless search for weightloss. Waiting for summer to start in the sunforsaken land of Sweden. Not much else to complain about, waiting for an answer about the internship of my dreams, which im hoping i'll get for August.