Lovely day.
I was at a wedding today (or yesterday, since it's past midnight by now). It was nice. My childhood crush/neighbour got married to his girlfriend. Oh well. I guess we never could have become a couple anyway. *sigh* But he's drop dead handsome. And he PROMISED me when I was younger that he would marry me when I grew up. Broken dreams, hello hello. At least he was very very handsome today. He wore an old... well, whaddya call it now, then? Argh. I knew it just a minute a go. Anyway, not a tuxedo really, but it makes the wearer look like a penguin. Yeah, one of those. You know what I mean. But back to how he dressed; that thing (black), black trousers, black shiny shoes, white shirt, wine-red bow-tie, wine-red - oh come on. I can't find the word in the frikking dictionary. Darn. Anyway, one of those things you wear around your waist, kind of. A piece of cloth, basically. And it looked awesome. He really was very handsome. I've always thought he is handsome. Ever since a was a very little kid. XD And now he's forever gone... damn. :P But what the hell... his new wife, Maria, seems to be a nice girl, and she has a daughter that is really cute, Julia. And Maria's pregnant, too, so she had this big protruding belly. :D It's cute, really.
Oh shit, I'm still wearing my makeup and I just rubbed my eyes because I'm so tired. DAMN.
Except for smearing my makeup right now, it's been a nice day. I met the coolest 11-year-old I've ever met. He was a big fan of Harry Potter, just like me, and he was clever enough to appreciate the books so much more than the movies. A very clever boy. ^^ And he had also read the 6th Harry Potter book in 3 or 4 days. Believe me, that is amazing for an 11-year-old boy whose mothertongue is Swedish. And beside that, he also wrote alot and drew alot. Practically, he was a male mini-version of yours truly when it came to his interests and talents. So. Fucking. Cool. I gave the lad my email address, so he can write me if he'd like. ^^ Seriously, I can adopt him as my little brother. I wouldn't mind at all. he was the coolest 11-year-old EVER. And he had this talent for languages, which once again makes him similiar to me. I mean, I could give this lad so much suggestions on what he could read next, EXCEPT Harry Potter. Because I think he'd like pretty much the same things that I liked when I was about his age and maybe a little older. David Eddings, for example. Artemis Fowl. Ah well... that boy was the highlight of the day. ^^
Oh, and today I was wearing my new tartan skirt and a black top and a white jacket. personally I thought it was very cool.
And I've also realized that most weddings are extremely traditional and follows some certain rules. If I ever marry, which I at least now doubt I ever will, I will turn upside down on all these unwritten rules. I'll wear a red dress, I'll force my guy to wear something cool, we'll play Guns N' Roses before we marry and we'll play Guns N' Roses after we have married. And no way I'm wearing something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. That's one of those silly traditions. I'll wear an über-red, brand new dress. Just to annoy everyone. XD
Also... yesterday and the first half of today I had a friend here. We had a very fun time indeed. We watched some gay porn. Censored, oh yes, but still gay porn. XD That's what I call friendship. We had a nice dinner, ate lots of sweets and drank lots of Sprite, Coca Cola and Pepsi. And then we watched some gay porn again, just to remember a certain, very short line that makes no sense unless you have seen this episode of the Swedish, very weird tv show High Chaparall; "The scene." It's hilarious. XD And then it goes; "Yeah, the scene." "The scene." As you see, it makes no sense whatsoever if you haven't seen this show... :D:D:D Anyway, High Chaparall rocks because they show gay porn. Hilarious gayporn. XD Oh my, we're rabid fangirls, me and my friend. That's why I like her so much. We have so much fun together. I LOVE YOU, J!! XD I forced her to bring a printed version of my newest fic with her home. She said she should read it tonight before she went to sleep. Can't wait to hear what she has to say about it. XD
Oh well. That was my day. (And some of yesterday.) It was nice, as I've already said. How was yours? :D
Oh shit, I'm still wearing my makeup and I just rubbed my eyes because I'm so tired. DAMN.
Except for smearing my makeup right now, it's been a nice day. I met the coolest 11-year-old I've ever met. He was a big fan of Harry Potter, just like me, and he was clever enough to appreciate the books so much more than the movies. A very clever boy. ^^ And he had also read the 6th Harry Potter book in 3 or 4 days. Believe me, that is amazing for an 11-year-old boy whose mothertongue is Swedish. And beside that, he also wrote alot and drew alot. Practically, he was a male mini-version of yours truly when it came to his interests and talents. So. Fucking. Cool. I gave the lad my email address, so he can write me if he'd like. ^^ Seriously, I can adopt him as my little brother. I wouldn't mind at all. he was the coolest 11-year-old EVER. And he had this talent for languages, which once again makes him similiar to me. I mean, I could give this lad so much suggestions on what he could read next, EXCEPT Harry Potter. Because I think he'd like pretty much the same things that I liked when I was about his age and maybe a little older. David Eddings, for example. Artemis Fowl. Ah well... that boy was the highlight of the day. ^^
Oh, and today I was wearing my new tartan skirt and a black top and a white jacket. personally I thought it was very cool.
And I've also realized that most weddings are extremely traditional and follows some certain rules. If I ever marry, which I at least now doubt I ever will, I will turn upside down on all these unwritten rules. I'll wear a red dress, I'll force my guy to wear something cool, we'll play Guns N' Roses before we marry and we'll play Guns N' Roses after we have married. And no way I'm wearing something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. That's one of those silly traditions. I'll wear an über-red, brand new dress. Just to annoy everyone. XD
Also... yesterday and the first half of today I had a friend here. We had a very fun time indeed. We watched some gay porn. Censored, oh yes, but still gay porn. XD That's what I call friendship. We had a nice dinner, ate lots of sweets and drank lots of Sprite, Coca Cola and Pepsi. And then we watched some gay porn again, just to remember a certain, very short line that makes no sense unless you have seen this episode of the Swedish, very weird tv show High Chaparall; "The scene." It's hilarious. XD And then it goes; "Yeah, the scene." "The scene." As you see, it makes no sense whatsoever if you haven't seen this show... :D:D:D Anyway, High Chaparall rocks because they show gay porn. Hilarious gayporn. XD Oh my, we're rabid fangirls, me and my friend. That's why I like her so much. We have so much fun together. I LOVE YOU, J!! XD I forced her to bring a printed version of my newest fic with her home. She said she should read it tonight before she went to sleep. Can't wait to hear what she has to say about it. XD
Oh well. That was my day. (And some of yesterday.) It was nice, as I've already said. How was yours? :D