"I'm as lonely as a sparrow in the rain."
Okay, so
I helped my brother to move today from where we live now (Gothenburg) to Helsingborg (it takes about 2 hours to drive there).
And SHIT.
My dad has problems, lord. He went all road rage when he started to drive, so me and my brother kind of pressed ourselfes together, trying not to breathe too loud in case he'd just kill us.
Then I fell asleep for like 20 minutes, and I woke up to "THEN WHERE THE FUCK SHOULD I DRIVE THEN?!!". lmaooo. Nice genes, nice genes.
Anyhow, his apartment is really nice! It's on the 4th floor though, without an elevator, so I've pretty much killed both my knees from walking up and down for 1 - 2 hours carrying boxes and things. I thought that I'd seen the end of my short life when I had to carry the bed and almost fell down the stairs! So, so scared.
We packed up most things though, and went to drive home again (this time without all the rage and sudden stops, my dad hits the breaks so hard it feels like you're crashing into a cement wall!), so now I'm home with a huge cold, sweating like crazy from an enormous fever.
Life - 1 Me - 0.
Now I'm off to make myself some tea and then to write on my exchange student application!
I helped my brother to move today from where we live now (Gothenburg) to Helsingborg (it takes about 2 hours to drive there).
And SHIT.
My dad has problems, lord. He went all road rage when he started to drive, so me and my brother kind of pressed ourselfes together, trying not to breathe too loud in case he'd just kill us.
Then I fell asleep for like 20 minutes, and I woke up to "THEN WHERE THE FUCK SHOULD I DRIVE THEN?!!". lmaooo. Nice genes, nice genes.
Anyhow, his apartment is really nice! It's on the 4th floor though, without an elevator, so I've pretty much killed both my knees from walking up and down for 1 - 2 hours carrying boxes and things. I thought that I'd seen the end of my short life when I had to carry the bed and almost fell down the stairs! So, so scared.
We packed up most things though, and went to drive home again (this time without all the rage and sudden stops, my dad hits the breaks so hard it feels like you're crashing into a cement wall!), so now I'm home with a huge cold, sweating like crazy from an enormous fever.
Life - 1 Me - 0.
Now I'm off to make myself some tea and then to write on my exchange student application!