Monday, May 24, 2010

det gör ont att veta men lika ont att undra

ohgosh, it is summer for sure. me and q are swetting at the corner cafe just two mins from our flat. but i love it. im off work two days now, feels great. our swedish friend is comming tomorrow.

it has been a blurry coupple of days. we have been out. i have been seeing people who i dont want to see. (that always means someone that i have had sex with, haha!) and people i do want to see. (like this model who i want to have and a really cute and cool blogger.
i have been very very drunk and fucked at work. came home like three hours after closing wearing a wig and i just couldnt stop talking to poor q who was trying to get some sleep. i was so fucking funny, cant stop laughing when i thing about it, q even made a movie of me.
someone got shotten in london fields. that is THREE minutes from were we live (we checked that today, haha) that is so scary....
went to a house party this saturday, in south london. cant remember much about it, tho. more then the fact that i ran away with a very very ugly and paranoid guy in a cab, desperate to try and get some champange at 4 in the morning. the very nice taxi driver laughed at me, and asked if i was scared of black people. then i laughed at him, haha.
ohgod now i just want to rip off all of my clothes and jump in to a big bucket of ice. im dying. have so much more to write, tho, but i cant fucking concentrate.
im gonna send an e-mail to that french guy. i wanne be a superstar and he might make me one?

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