But it's not superficial! It's good!
Years of competing in math have made me immune to stuff like this. The rest of you, FREAK OUT. ^^
What happens? My stomach has been aching like crazy after every time I eat for several days now. Today I fed it with different variations of sour milk and vegetable soup. Hope it gets really fine by tomorrow, because it's Midsummer and we have four different kinds of herring. Mmm, herring. Not mmm when your stomach is oversensitive.
Mom made me go shopping today, and bought me a pair of simple red canvas shoes. She also bought Stanja food, including the previously mentioned four kinds of herring. And tea. And cheese.
Hung out with Stangel, Iggy, Antila and Dev yesterday, awfully nice time, even though I'm slightly ashamed of laughing straight into people's faces. Took a long fast walk with Stangel and Iggy while carrying a backpack full of books and keeping my hands in the pockets of my trousers. They are a little too big and I step on them if something doesn't help them to fight the gravity. I should get a belt or something. With my new haircut and mom's boyfriend's old IDF shirt, I look like a partisan boy.
I watch football, when Sweden plays. I don't care about who wins (the sooner we are out of the championship, the sooner papers will stop writing about CRUSHING GERMANS WITH OUR MINDS), but it's always a hit to see people fall down and hurt themselves. Like, basic humour. Football games are also good excuses to get together and eat snacks.
Bästa Aftonbladetnotisen någonsin
What happens? My stomach has been aching like crazy after every time I eat for several days now. Today I fed it with different variations of sour milk and vegetable soup. Hope it gets really fine by tomorrow, because it's Midsummer and we have four different kinds of herring. Mmm, herring. Not mmm when your stomach is oversensitive.
Mom made me go shopping today, and bought me a pair of simple red canvas shoes. She also bought Stanja food, including the previously mentioned four kinds of herring. And tea. And cheese.
Hung out with Stangel, Iggy, Antila and Dev yesterday, awfully nice time, even though I'm slightly ashamed of laughing straight into people's faces. Took a long fast walk with Stangel and Iggy while carrying a backpack full of books and keeping my hands in the pockets of my trousers. They are a little too big and I step on them if something doesn't help them to fight the gravity. I should get a belt or something. With my new haircut and mom's boyfriend's old IDF shirt, I look like a partisan boy.
I watch football, when Sweden plays. I don't care about who wins (the sooner we are out of the championship, the sooner papers will stop writing about CRUSHING GERMANS WITH OUR MINDS), but it's always a hit to see people fall down and hurt themselves. Like, basic humour. Football games are also good excuses to get together and eat snacks.
Bästa Aftonbladetnotisen någonsin