Life up north

Din lata lilla jävel...

2011-02-17T19:55:00.000+01:00

Som den (nåja) duktiga flicka jag är har jag ändå fått lite saker gjort idag. Ja, ingen PM dock. Det gör vi imorgon. Men nästan varenda plagg jag äger är nu prydligt vikt och, eeeeh, ja okej, ligger kvar på min säng. Det tog en förbannad jävla tid med tanke på hur otroligt mycket kläder jag äger.

Men jag har gjort viktiga saker idag också! Jag har lackat om naglarna och beställt en ny mascara. Sånt som ändrar universum.

Sovmorgon

2011-02-17T13:10:00.000+01:00

Eftersom Anna piskat iväg mig till universitetet tidigt varje morgon denna vecka (Bless you Anna, du har en slö kompis...) tog jag sovmorgon idag. Kan tilläggas att jag först vaknade tjugo i åtta, samma tid som jag gått upp hela veckan. Det finns hopp även för mig, vi behöver inte prata om att jag sen somnade om och vaknad, eh, efter tolv.

Jag tänkte börja med min PM idag, och jag är semipeppad, kan man säga. Som vanligt när jag har saker att göra så kommer jag göra helt andra saker. Tänkte börja städa igår, men i vanlig ordning satt jag mest och sneglade lite på bergen med skit som jag bor ihop med, och avslutade kvällen med att para ihop mina strumpor. Fyra udda jävlar! De är inte ens lika så jag kan använda dem ihop. Funderar på att göra det ändå, bara för att jag kan.

Det förvånar mig vilket enormt kaos jag kan leva i, med tanke på att jag egentligen inte står ut med att det är ostädat. Jag går runt här och lider, kvider och otrivs när det inte är rent och organiserat, men det är ju jobbigt att städa va...

Fia fyller år idag också, och imorgon är det fest.Tacka högre makter att jag börjar sent på lördag...

Shake it up up up on me

2011-02-17T00:08:00.002+01:00

Fastnade för en ny låt idag. Big Ali och Kat DeLuna's "Shake it Up". Går jag ut är det den typen av musik jag dansar till, hela natten. Jag är skitjobbig med musik, jag fastnar ofta på en specifik sång, spelar ingen roll vad det är för stil, och sen lyssnar jag på den på repeat tills jag inte vill se åt den igen på en livstid. Just nu är jag utled på nästan all musik jag har, och jag vet precis vilken sorts musik jag vill lyssna på (Nästan exakt sånt som Shake it Up) men hur hittar man det då? Spotify hjälper till så gott det kan, med det underbara "relaterade artister", men jag ooorkar ju inte leta igenom allt. De borde ha samma funktion som ITunes har, Genius! Bästa någonsin.

För övrigt har jag letat mig fördärvad efter en sång som jag hörde i ett klipp från en dansklipp. Bloody jävla omöjligt att hitta den! Speciellt när man har två minuter av en sång, på portugisiska. Av alla jeeedra språk. jag hör ju vad de sjunger, men kan inte stava det. Jag vet faktiskt vad den heter, om jag gjort mitt detektivarbete rätt, MEN, inte artisten. Alla versioner jag hittar är feeeel. Arma mig.

Hon lever

2011-02-16T23:59:00.002+01:00

Var evigheter sen jag skrev här, och då vill jag minnas att det var på engelska. Massor av mina vänner kan inte läsa svenska ens för att rädda sina egna liv, men det känns för dumt att skriva på engelska när jag bevisligen är svensk.

Jag tänkte återgå till att ha den här som mitt allmänna utlopp för mitt skrivande, men ack så mycket leffe det kommer bli. "IDAG har jag..." Kul va?

Collistar Infinito Mascara Strass Effect Top Coat

2010-01-30T13:32:00.000+01:00

I. Must. Have

Its a mascara with sparkles and I just waaant it. So bad. So this is my mission of today. Go out and find it!

Yawn

2010-01-30T12:39:00.002+01:00

So... Its 12.30 and I just got up. Good times, yesterday was good times.

Night was spent at Linneas place with lots of nice people, we started off with a "make you own sallad" buffet, then two kinds of birthday cake (Baileys cream and merengue, and a princess one). Night moved on with a music quiz that Evelina and I won in great style, we only fell on which year Björn Skifs won the swedish song contest, a song by Mötely Crue and one by Rolling Stones. (Important to note is that we had actually written Rolling Stones but erased it...) Prize was a biiig bottle of cava, wee!

Then we drank cocktails. And more cocktails. And finally, Ida and I had the "afterarty" at Max hamburgers. Mmmm Frisco burger...

All in and, a FANTABULOUS evening!

Easy to please

2010-01-29T15:52:00.002+01:00

I just spent a good five minutes watching a posh Volkswagen Kombi trying to get up a hill a little bit away from my house. It amused me more than I want to admit to see it go up, wheels spin, and then roll down again. I am a horrible, horrible person.

On today's schedule is to get ready for a birthday party. Linnea is now 20 and can buy her own booze legally at the store. Wooohooo! Come to think about it, I have to leave in an hour and I am still in sweatpants. Err. Might have to work on that. Outfit is not yet decided either. Or the hair. Good times.

Neverending work

2010-01-28T13:40:00.002+01:00

I have realized why I am so goddamn busy all the time. Let me guide you through my last two days and you will get my point.

Yesterday I came home to an apartment that, to put it mildly, looked like someone had tossed in a hand grenade and shut the door. I decided to clean it, and ended up vacuuming all the floors, emptying the garbagebag, do my bed, including freeing it from cathair (Its everywhere!!), mop the floors to get rid of the faint smell of catpee (since the cat pees on the floor if he feels like it), organizing my wardrobe, do all the washing up (and wipe the zink and kitchentable clean) put away all the loose papers that are EVERYWHERE and cleaning the cat's litterbox.

There. Nice and clean apartment.

Today, when I woke up, the cat had peed on the floor, slept in my bed, and pooped in the litterbox. I made breakfast and ended up with a zink full of washing-up, and breadcrumps on the table. I have also done the laundry so I have to sort that into my wardrobe. Then I finished by paying my bills so now I have paper everywhere.

Why do I feel I did all of yesterdays work for nothing?

Resuscitation

2010-01-28T13:14:00.002+01:00

So, I have decided to take up the blogging again. Posts will happen three times a day. Enjoy!

Pyramus coming home

2009-12-07T19:27:00.002+01:00

I got very good news today! My cat, Pyramus, will move to Stockholm and become a spoilt indoor cat at my apartment. :)

He is black, small, longhaired and pretty and I love him dearly. He has amused me so many times, usually by jumping into the shower and bathing with me. He must be the only cat that comes rushing when you flush so he can sit on the toilet seat and watch.

I named him after a famous latin poem called Pyramus et Thisbe that I read in high school at latin classes. (I originaly wanted to call him Gucci but Pyramus fits him the best)

In honour of my kittie, thefirt part of the poem comes here:

“Pyramus et Thisbe, iuvenum pulcherrimus alter,
altera, quas Oriens habuit, praelata puellis
contiguas tenuere domo, ubi dicitur altam
coctilibus muris cinxisse Semiramis urbem.
notitiam primosque gradus vicinia fecit,
tempore crevit amor; taedae quoque iure coissent,
sed vetuere patres; quod non potuere vetare,
ex aequo captis ardebant mentibus ambo."

Hello daddy

2009-10-20T16:11:00.002+02:00

I know you can see me!

Remember I aced my tests! Three points to bring to the exams!

Don don.

The new baby

2009-10-11T21:16:00.002+02:00

Malin has a new baby to cuddle. Say hello to The Beauty.

Great news ahead

2009-10-11T20:58:00.001+02:00

Malin has booked her tickets to London.

That is all.

Thank you!

2009-09-17T14:13:00.001+02:00

I just wanted to say THANK YOU to everyone who has wished me a happy birthday, you make me very very happy and I love you all!

Special thanks to dad who sent me my birthday song in a mail because he couldnt sing when he was in a meeting, haha

Short update: More about me!

2009-09-14T14:22:00.002+02:00

I am lactose intolerant, which makes me feel really ill after eating youghurt or drinking milk. I tend to ignore this.
Can't see my hand in front of me without contacts
Have a knack for remembering totally irrelevant things.
... I also remember almost EVERYTHING people tell me.
I am Liverpool FC's biggest jinx, we lose if I watch.
I (only?) know the first 6 decimals in the number pi.
I am very vain.
I am a severe technophobe (I can barely manage my own phone)
I get really disappointed every easter because no one bothers to hide eggs for me anymore.
Can sleep through anything. We are talking thunderstorms and earthquakes.

You think you know me? I:

2009-09-13T18:32:00.004+02:00

Am a horsegirl that never grew up
... and I have taken three different horses to the National Championships
Am a hopeless romantic, and I STILL wish to marry Nando one day
Am a Law Student
Take Högskoleprovet (Like the SAT's) just because I think its fun and a challenge
Moved away from home when I was 20
Am a language geek, I speak 5 and understand 11
Highly enjoy to lay puzzles
Love to blog, but I always procrastinate
Have been flying in a helicopter
Often worry about money, my weight and if I will pass school
... even if I actually am quite intelligent
Work at McDonald's, and I actually love it.
Write lots of stories, most of them I never finish
... But if I did, I'd make a fortune at Harlequin
Used to bite my nails down to the cuticles, but then I just stopped at age 19
My favorite tv series are Grey's Anatomy, STYCD, Top Model, Hell's Kitchen and Desperate Housewives
Am a total sucker for Disney movies
... My favorite is Sleeping Beauty
Can sing opera, as a soprano
Was called up for the Junior National Team in dressage at just 14 years of age
Have problems with communicating, I hate to make phonecalls and always do texts instead
Used to geek out on LotR, I was able to read elvish. In tengwar.
Hate how the Twilight books are written, and yet, i could not stop reading them.
My favorite authors are Jane Green and Sophie Kinsella, which I guess says something about me.
Love, and I mean LOVE Westlife.
... But when I was younger, I was ashamed to admit it.
Didn't discover football until I was about 18, but now I am so hooked.
My goal in life used to be to found Swedish Vogue
... But now I just want to be a corporate lawyer
... for Liverpool Football Club
Have awful coordination, but have somehow learnt to dance
Have been to Brazil
Am extremely phobic for heights, blood and insects
Once fled the hospital when the nurse wanted to take a blood sample
Have been sat on the platform up in Notre Dame, crying like a baby
Am a shopaholic, and until I moved away from home, I hid receipts and the things I bought from my parents.
Have about 200 pairs of shoes.
Can easily run in 5 inch heels
The most expensive item I own, except for my horse (he is still mine!), is my riding boots.
Hate coffee
... And beer
... And wine
... But I love vodka. Not straight up, but I can drink that too.
Have met some of my best friend's on the internet
Would love to become a housewife
My passion is to bake and cook
Read very very fast
Am the worst perfectionist ever, and yet all I seem to do is clean.
My idea of fun is to reorganise my wardrobe
Am a sucker for rollercoasters
...But NO ONE will EVER get me into a haunted mansion
Went to Disneyland Paris when I was 12, and I desperately want to go back
My favorite colours are purple, pink and red
Love bow-ties
Can easily spend an evening online
Have been out partying with a high fashion designer
... He liked my eyes
... But wanted me to wear other shoes
Have only been flying business class once, but I will never do anything else in the future
Used to almost conduct my friends when I was young and we played with dolls
Once covered my playing house in mud because I wanted it to be a pig sty
Cut my own hair when I was little and then wore a hood for two weeks.
Have got parking fines TWICE
Failed my driving exam the first time, and didn't drive a car in 6 months because I was so depressed
Want to get a tattoo down my neck
... It will read: "Nimiast Miseria Nimis Pulchrum Esse Hominem"
Used to consider piercing my nipples
Want to go to Rome
Still call my dad as soon as something happens
Read Kissie's blog every day eevn though I hate the girl
Plan on earning 100000 SEK a month one day.
Really don't understand golf (it confuses me) but Adam Scott is to DIE for
Am quite convined that if I got the chance, I could seduce C Ron
Used to play with worms (okay, turture them when fishing) when I was little
... they scare me shitless now
Have never cried so much as I did when we sold my first pony because she was too small for me
Can waggle my ears
Was bald until I was two years old
... My mum used to tie a bow around my head because I had no hair she could fasten it in.
My first toy that I can remember was a lion the same size as me, called Raya
... I brushed him so much he was bald too
Am afraid of ghosts
Have given testimony after I witnessed an assualt
Have been in a car crash
Have a very good sense of orientation
Have a wish to be able to do the splits
Am terrible at all ball sports
Have visited 15 countries
Have kissed a girl
Find it very hard to REALLY fall in love
Have visited the Louvre, seen Mona Lisa, but was way more excited over Nike
Almost cried when I found myself outside the Hermès store in Argentina
Have visited Evitas grave
If I had to choose between an apartment or a Birkin bag, I'd take the Birkin
Read dictionarys as ordinary books
Can speak to blackjacks (the ducks) I make a certain sound and they answer
My biggest role model is Reese Witherspoon
Only wash my hair once a week
Really love lists like this

Weekend

2009-09-13T12:02:00.002+02:00

So, apartment is all clean (Yeah, daddy is coming and I refuse to have it unclean when he does.) I clean almost every day but it never seems to help! But right now, it's cleeean and Malin is very happy.

I should take pictures of ti and post, but camera is charging so you'll ahve to wait, I guess.

I don't really know what we are going to to today, but daddy said something about dinner. Oooh restaurant dinner! I'd like that.

Say hello to "The Workload"

2009-09-11T19:10:00.003+02:00

Say hello to my workload. I couldn't really catch just how thick Sveriges Rikes Lag is (Swedish book of laws) but it has a whooping 4000+ pages so you can imagine. It's hopeless, but you learn how to manouver it. (Uhm. I can't spell that word so the english natives can correct me in teh comment section. Thank you!)

Anyway. I am now combining Law School with a work on McDonald's as an aspiring manager, when I am done I will be 2nd Assistant which is a high position and I will be very proud when I finish that project. I have another very interesting and exciting job coming, but I'll leave that until it's all finished.

I am surprised over how many nice, handsome guys Law School has to offer! I have already found my future husband, he is totally unaware of this but it's only a matter of time! Heheh...
I sate next to a really cutre guy today, all these hotties is totally making my head spin! Where to look? Arriving to uni wearing comfy clothes is not an option here. At least I didn't go to Uppsala (2nd ranked Law School in Sweden after Stockholm) where the corridor in the library is called "The Catwalk". Enough said...

DR moments

2009-08-21T19:54:00.002+02:00

NYC pictures

2009-08-21T19:42:00.004+02:00

Gaaah

2009-08-21T19:36:00.002+02:00

You know what I dont like with this blog? That its so bloody hard to fix pictures so it looks good. I want to be bale to move them around more effortlessly. Anyone that is able to do that? Maybe someone a little smarter than me, and not a technicalm idiot? I am stupid, I swear. Might appear smart from time to time, but really, I am stupid. Dumb even.

I promise Mimmi quite often that i will get better and update this blog more often, but really, my disability to handle this blog makes me avoid it. Not good. I like to blog. Oh the problems.

Got sprayed down with chocolate suryp yesterday at work. Minutes later, our consult arrives with a pack of RMs (Restaurant managers) to inspect the place, whilst I was busy looking like a dalmatian. Mind you, this is the hot hot and pretty consult we are talking about. Now, after me, can you say: "Red face?"

Got it.

A flowerpot! With flowers!

2009-08-17T21:51:00.003+02:00

Hi. It's Mimmi again.

The day before yesterday I went to IKEA. I found a hat. Further explanations unnecessary. Isn't it just adorable?

Dominican Republic

2009-08-08T17:53:00.002+02:00

So, I am finally in the Dominican Republic, and geez, its hot in her! Hee. Its a real caribbean paradise, with blue skies, white sand, and aquamarine water. Palm trees everywhere, and houses in bright colours. We live in Gaspar Hernandez, a small village by the sea, so we are not very close to all the tourists. I dont really know how I feel about that, one part of me think its relaxing and nice, and one part want that holiday feeling you get in a tourist town, with surfers and other people on vacation. You know, like when you socialize at the hotel and end up going out for a drink at night and so on.

Not so much of that here, unfortunately.

First day, we didnt do much at all, I relaxed by the tv when we arrived, and then we went out to do some holiday clothes shopping. Clothes, shoes and handbags are ridiculously cheap here. Most is crappy quality, but you can always find those little nuggets among the trash.

Ten we went to a small beach called Caleton, where I spent the rest of the day sunbathing and swimming. Hello lukewarm water.

What happens when you go on vacation where your mum actually lives, is that you have to endure being showed off like a show dog. I absolutely hate it, but I am a nice daughter, smile and act nice while the freaky idiots suggest that I should have a boyfriend here. I guess they mean themselves. NO thank you.

We went up into the moutains and visited some friends, here you hang out by putting chairs in a circle and then you sit down and chat. Very, very awkward and uncomfortable when you know everyone is staring at you. Also, they dont think I know spanish, so every new encouter starts with them saying hello to me, and then they turn to my mum and start talking ABOUT me. Nice. Not. but most of the females are really nice, at least. The nicest ones were the family we visted some night ago. They were really really poor, but still, they gave me a mango fruit, because here, you share what you got. I almost felt bad accepting it, I thought they would need it more themselves, but to not accept it would be rude.

Its very interesting to see this more private aspect of the island, instead of just the glitz and glamour and party life that is ins Santiago and Cabarete. Cabarete is the ultimate surfer village, and I went there yesterday, with my Bodyguard, a friend of my mum, he is from england and about 50 years old. He is nice but a liiiiittle anoying at times.

I absolutely LOVED Cabarete, it gave me that holiday feeling Ive been longing for. Saw a really beautiful surfer who passed me when I was bathing, but the sailed away and I lost him. Huge bummer.

Tonight, it seems like we are going to watch a softball game. Well see how that goes.

Guest blogger

2009-08-04T21:19:00.013+02:00

Hello.

My name is Mimmi. I'm the one staying at home while Malin goes shopping in the States. I have to admit that I'm quite jealous, but please don't tell Malin, since she'll get so stuck-up.

Anyway. I met her in school in 2004. I don't know why, but when I think of her, I see this blonde and eager girl dressed in a pink, puffy jacket. That is Malin to me (even though she can also appear very smart. For example she knows what the thick bristle-like panel whales have got instead of teeth is called in Swedish. I don't even know if there's a word for it in English?).

Hundreds of years ago, we went to France together and we've also worked at the same place, but then I moved to Stockholm. But now, we once again live in the same town.

Now and then, you'll hear from me, until Lamell gets back.

And Malin; I hope you'll have a bloody good time over there and I hope to hear from you soon.

I've also made an incredibly sophisticated collage of Malin and me:

Au revoir!

NYC shopping

2009-08-04T04:35:00.004+02:00

The NYC night in pictures

2009-08-04T04:25:00.005+02:00

Salt sucks up red wine!

New York, getting there

2009-08-04T04:08:00.003+02:00

So, on the 1st of august, I got up at 4 am to start my 18 day vacation in the States. It all flowed very well. The taxi arrived exactly on time, the trip to the station went smoothly, and I only had to hop on the tarin to get to the airport. And here starts the really nice things. I got upgraded to Business Class. I couldnt believe it. I got directed to a HUGE seat by the window, and the very fiurts thing that happens is that a stewardess comes up and ask me if I am comfortable and if I want some juice or something.

The seat itself had more options than a regular airplane control panel, I swear, and it was insanely soft.

After a very nice first meal, consisting of a chicken wellington with a fresh melon salad, and traditional malaysian satay (I flew with Malaysian Airlines) I felt tired and decided to sleep. The second I folded down the seat to a bed (oh yes, it converted into a bed) the stewardess came up and shut the windows, and lowered the fan. Gosh. I also got a thick blanket, and TWO pillows since the seat next to me was empty. Needless to say, I slept like a baby.

I got woken up to yet another meal, this one was gravlax salmon and scallop with a raisin sallad, and then a beef tournedos with parisienne potato and sautéed vegetables, followed by an amazing sponge fruitcake with cream and raspberry sauce. I was SO stuffed. Oh, and to this, I was served Dappier champagne. YUM.

Passport control and customs went smoothly, beside the fact that they took my mums sausage. (I got SO much shit for that, how was I supposed to know I should have declared nothing?)

And then I came out to the arrival hall, and there they were! Ali, Liz, and Erin! I was so happy to see them, it was almost unreal, I've been waiting for so long.

We spent the day eating lunch at a mexican place with Kelly, and then we went to Erins place, drinking wine, champagne, chatting away. Then it was dinnertime, we spent it at Dhaba, a great indian restaurant. The food was amazing, we ordered a selection and tried.

Next stop: Karaoke, it was absolutely hilarious. The best: Ali's rendition of Back to Black, everyone wailing away to Total Eclipse of the heart, and Ali's own version of Against all odds...

Postcards

2009-07-30T13:22:00.000+02:00

So, I will leave for the States tomorrow night, if anyone want a postcard, send me a quick email, DM or PM with your address, and Malin will fix!

Guilty Pleasures

2009-07-27T13:15:00.002+02:00

So, tell me now, honestly. How wrong is it of me to lust after this dress? I feel like it should be wrong, but I just can't... restrain myself. I find it awfully pretty. Like a cupcake. And I want it badly. Oh Malin...

Wardrobe update

2009-07-27T13:12:00.005+02:00

So, I have ordered these pretty little things just now, and I plan on wearing them as soon as Law School starts. I have to look pretty in the corridors!

Nesting

2009-07-27T11:50:00.004+02:00

So, last week, my beloved dad entered the apartment and helped me fix the last things. Which means I now have lamps in both my bedroom and in the hall! He also fixed one of my other lamps that broke, and best of all, he helped me put up curtains! I know IKEA isnt the... well, what to say, i think it has a bad reputation, and I don't know why! I bought this gorgeous cream white curtains there and they really fit with the vanilla coloured walls.

What I need to do now is to sort up my clothes again, and find a place for my makeup. Sounds easy, but its not. I am a sucker for pretty packages, and so, I have TONS of bottles and jars that I need to find a home for.

As soon as I am done with this, I will take pictures and post here.

But oh! I just remembered, I found a picture of the dress I bought:

And als... Ay madre, H&M has a sale, with MY dress! *speeds away*

Panic

2009-07-26T21:12:00.001+02:00

Right, right, so now it's only less than one week left until I board my plane to go to NYC and then the Dominican Republic. This could make anyone go crazy out of pure delight. Me included. But I haven't packed a thing! I am panicking! I have no clue on what to bring, and how much, and.. and... I die. I have digged up my pretty pink suitcase at least. So far so good. Can't seem to find my vanity case, but I KNOW I carried it into my apartment. It should be here somewhere. The cue word there: "Somewhere". I live at 36 square metres and it could as well be an entire castle the size of Versailles. I am not likely to find that effing thing until I need to rush to the airport. Oh the joy.

The place looks like a mess btw. Could be because I insisted on squeezing in a three seat sofa into the apartment, so place a top on the wrong place and it looks like a hurricane whirled through here. I am not kidding. I clean, clean and clean some more, and then I have to do it again an hour later. I am unamused.

So, whilst I am away, Mimmi, one of my favorite and bestest friends, will keep my blog going. I don't know if I will assign her this one or the blogspot one. I think I have more readers on the other.

Possible move?

2009-07-12T00:40:00.002+02:00

I am a little in love with this blog, since its so friednly to me and allows me to actually set it up and change the design somewhat, but I AM thinking of hopping over to LiveJournal. The address is http://malinmrstorres.livejournal.com/ if that will be the case. I am yet to change it though. Oh, and sorry about being such a bad mother to this one. I will get better, pinky promise!

Finally!

2009-07-06T18:01:00.000+02:00

So, finally, everything is unpacked, all set up and now I can actually LIVE here! Of course, the camera decided to give in and die just now, but I will return with photos of my girly pad later.

Moving in

2009-07-03T18:03:00.002+02:00

Shoe Porn!

2009-06-26T01:22:00.002+02:00

From Fendi. I could die. Pure perfection.

Copy Cat

2009-06-26T01:03:00.002+02:00

Inspired by Gina, Aianna and Nandia, here comes my answers:

1) Your name : Malin

2) Age : 20

3) Where are you from ? Gävle, northern Sweden

4) Date of birth: 17th September 1988

5) Your hobbies: Shopping, clothes, footie, singing, writing, drawing, surf the internet.

6) What do you do in your life? I work at McDonalds, as a hostess, and I will start Law School in a month. I travel a lot, and until just recently, I competed in dressage on elite level, for Young Riders.

7) Favorite club(s): Liverpool FC, AS Roma, Spanish NT, Atlético Madrid

8) What got you into football? Ahem, Fernando Torres, alone.

9) Your favorite current football players: Nando, because its him. For his passion, his strenght, his spectacular goals, and for his heart. Matteo Brighi, for his pretty features, his stamina, his soft spokenness, his humility, and HIS heart.

10) Your favorite past football players: Maldini

11) Most memorable game? Liverpool - Man U season 08-09 Euro final 2008

12) What do you think about the Real Madrid situation? They are getting hybris.

13) Is there a thing you would like to change about your club? If so what? I want a new owner for Liverpool and a pile of cash for Roma.

14) Favorite ice cream flavor: Cookie Dough

15) Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate

16) Coke or pepsi? Pepsi

17) Ketchup or mustard? Ketchup.

18) Iker or Pepe Reina? Pepe.

19) Sernando or Sergago? Please, none.

20) Kickette or Dirty tackle? Both.

21) Premier league or la liga? PL.

22) Jose or Pep ? Jose.

23) Which player would you like to spend a night with? Only one player? Francesco Pisano. It would be epic.

24) Which three players would you like to be stuck on a desert island with? Alessandro Matri, he is big and strong (he can hunt) and awfully beautiful. Carra to entertain me,and Nando to protect and love me.

25) Which player do you like that you really shouldn't? C Ron. I try not to and fail epically.

26) Which footballer would you describe yourself as like/relate to/something like that? I don't know... I fear that I am an awful lot like C Ron actually.

27) First live concert? Westlife! Gee.

28) A band you will always love: Westlife. I am SUCH a freak.

29) If you could be one musical artist who would you be? Carrie Underwood or J Lo.

30) Favourite and least favourite subjects at school: Favourite - All the languages, spanish in particular. Least favourite - Philosophy. I've never felt so out of my comfort zone EVER.

31) Favourite clothes shop: H&M; I think I own half the store.

32) Current favourite outfit: Skinny blue jeans, high heels, a loose tank top and a suit jacket with rolled up sleeves.

33) Flats or heels? High heels. REALLY high heels. I can even run in them if I have to.

34) Late nights or early mornings? Late nights. I am dead until 10 am.

35) Small social gathering with a few close friends or a wild party with tons of people? Party people in tha house! Uhn tss uhn tss... Uhm. Yeah, party.

36) Facebook or twitter? Twitter. I take really bad care of my FB.

The Rose of Copenhagen

2009-06-25T15:23:00.002+02:00

I am totally, insanely in love with roses. In Tivoli, they had loads. I was in heaven, the scent was intoxicating.

Tivoli, Copenhagen

2009-06-25T14:59:00.004+02:00

Tivoli Garden (Tivoli Guards, They had this awfully cute little prince and princess, about 7 years old, up on the balcony, but I missed them!)

Vertigo on the left, and the dreaded Demon on the right, hehe...

The Demon!

Helle and C Ron: Soulmates

2009-06-22T20:14:00.002+02:00

Just sayin... ;)

2009-06-22T20:09:00.001+02:00

Contradictions

2009-06-22T20:02:00.001+02:00

Multilanguage

2009-06-22T19:59:00.002+02:00

Part two: Sign spotting

2009-06-22T19:48:00.003+02:00

The CPH trip in pictures: City

2009-06-22T19:31:00.004+02:00

Brunch!

Stroget

City Hall! (Helle got married here)

København, day two and three

2009-06-21T18:56:00.002+02:00

So, day two began very nicely, we got up, got ready and headed out to get some food. We ended up at Café Norden to have their fabulous brunch, and hooboy, it was divine. Brie, port salut, freshly baked bread, white and wholegrain, homemade cherry marmalade, fruitsalad, orange juice, ham, salmon in cream cheese, pancakes with maple syrup and coconut cake. I ate and ate and... well, we had to roll out of the place. (I have never seen so many Chanel and Gucci bags in one place before!)

It was raining outside, so we went into Illum, the posh mall next door, with aaaaall the designer branch. I amused myself by trying on Dolce and Gabbana shoes, but thanks to the blocked Visa, no shoes for me. :( Boo. Found a pair that was a little cheaper, But I have promised myself to save the shpping for NYC, so, no shoes there either.

We went back to Strøget when the rain stopped, and I bought a pair of gold sandals at Accessorize, yaaay! Then we found Kilroy Travels Sign Spotting! THAT was fun, lots and lots of fun signs, I'll put up pics when my camera is alive again, it died today. Very tragic.

At night, we went out to have dinner, yummy thaifood. We waited for an hour to get a table and the our food, and we ate in 15 minuted flat. Staaaarving. On to drink cocktails, and eeeehm. Never, EVER allow me to start a night like that with a Vesper again. It tasted very nice, mmm, but mind you, a Vesper is spirit only and NOTHING else. A Raspberry Collin and a Cosmo later, I was in a clear party mode. Helles friend Thomas joined us, and was very amused by our footie talk. ("Girls talking about football, its so weird!") He admitted that he had been suspicious when Helle said that one of her footie crazed friends from kickette would come and visit, and that he had imagined a nerd. :) And then I came! I was veeery flattered!

We went out to go out and dance, but I was unsturdy to say the least. I have only been TOLD this, but we wanted a bike Taxi to get to the nightclub, and the q was looong. BUT. With my skirt and blond hair, we got one straight away. I am useful! We found a nightclub, and at first it was techno, I was unamused, but suddenly, MY music started! I remember "Right round" with Flo Rida, but I am quite sure that it was in fact some other song that I can't remember that got me started. I know I found some guy after two songs that I danced with, and that we had a large area in the middle of the dancefloor. Might be why I was later called the "Duracell rabbit" and "Dance Queen". Ahem.

Got home at 4 in the morning, no wonder we went to McDonalds the day after, ( after we got up at 3 pm...) where I spent the entire meal ogling the cute manager. I'm such a slut. :)

After regaining some strenght on the couch, we pulled ourselves together and went to O'Learys to watch Spain, who won! Weee! I swear, we were the only females there, but we screamed like hell when Villa and Llorente scored!

The nigh offered more cocktails, and I am now engaged and all set to marry Thomas at a Château in France, and then we will live in Liverpool, he will work all day and I will go shopping for Gucci bags every day and then go and watch every Liverpool game. Oh, and we wanted Nando to do the wedding ceremony ("She will cheat on me with the Priest, on our wedding day!")

What can I say, we were drunk...

Today, I woke up to a sunny day! We have spent the entire day at Tivoli, and poor Helle had to ride the insane roller coaster The Demon (...) twice with me, since I am a crazy lunatic. I adoooore roller coasters!

So now I am curled up on the couch, waiting for the pizzas. It's the last night I København... I'll miss this place. I'll miss Helle!

Køpenhavn

2009-06-19T10:49:00.003+02:00

So, after a quite long and boring journey, I stepped out of the train on danish ground. Since Helle had told me to get off at a small station before Køpenhavn station, I was sure I had got it wrong and that I was lost. Helle wasn't there see. But it all turned out well, I had just hurried away a little too early and missed her, I thought she would be outside when she was actually at the platform. Stupid Malin. After a set of squeals and hugs, we set off heading for the house. It was really close to the station, bless, because that means I will be able to find it when I am going home...

The house is cute as hell, set in bricks, a thing that I noticed is very common down here. I am used to our wooden houses, something Helle calls "a typical Swedish house" but Denmark is smaller with less forests so it makes sense. I liked it though, I am a sucker for old houses, preferably in stone. I haven't taken any pictures yet, but I promise they will come!

I got my own room that I messed up immediately by open up my suitcase to rummage through it for new clothes.

Helle is great! I don't understand everything she says, but most of it, and she makes fun of my swedish which makes me laugh. :)

So we got out to the car and headed for "byen" which is downtown for her and terribly funny for me, since she means central Køpenhavn and "by" for me is kind of the same thing as my hometown: Awfully small. We went to a small café/restaurant ran by a serie of very well built men. Wahey! (the hottiespotting started outside the trainstation btw, when a perfect copy of Nicky Bendtner walked past me. It wasn't the real thing though, sadly) I got a chicken burger that I coult not order myself since I feel stupid if I try to use danish. Its called "kylling" (sp?) here with a sharp "k" very unlike the "sch" sound we use on k in "kyckling", so I only get confused. I let Helle do the talking and just smiled at the awfully cute bartender nearby.

The food was great! an enourmous plate with burger and large fries, everything tasted heavenly but I think I dropped half of the fries on my lap, and the burger almost hit the ceiling, so I had to cut it down with knife and fork. I'm not exactly a lady when I eat.

Off to sightseeing next, I think I was about to die when we firts hit Strøget and then continued walking. In quick sucession, we walked past Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Max Mara, Burberry, Hermès, Mulberry, and Chanel. Hermès... I think I ACTUALLY died there. In the dispaly window was a smotth, black Birkin. It was to big though, but anyway really! The real thing. Køpenhavn might be smaller than Stockholm, but its central Europe so they get way better brands than us. I was in awe to say the least. Lucky the stores were closed that late at night and that I have very limited money with me... I don't even dare to think about NYC when I will have a real pair of Louboutins on my feet (Yes, I will go and try them out, I am cheeky) my heart almost ached seeing a bag in a window, I will be beyond saving.

We continued down to Nyhavn, which is the place you see on ALL the guidebooks, with the multicoloured houses by the water. Lots of old, pretty boats! I got old that all the tourist came here and payed ridiculous amounts of money to eat here, and that it was only tourists. (At least, I think she said so. I am thick.)

They have something else here that we don't have at home! Bike taxi! Men driving a bike with a large trolley (Waggon? Chariot? Ah, you get the picture) attached. Good for the environment I guess, but I almost got run over. Hee.

Right, so now we are off to "spise", or as Helle says in a posh Swedish voice "lunch".

Oh, and before I forget. I think we managed to sit next to Denmark's most in luuuurve couple at dinner yesterday. I could see their throats, I swear. Never heard so much cooing in all my life. Must. Find. Decent. Man.

Copenhagen Trip

2009-06-18T13:01:00.000+02:00

10.13
So, journey has started. I am now on the train, at this precise moment, we have stopped underneath Arlanda Airport, last stop before Stockholm C, where I will change to a X2000 train for the 6 hour journey down to Malmö. I am bored out of my mind, since I couldn’t buy any internet on this part, with a blocked Visa and Daddys borrowed Maestro, I am screwed. I was told I could buy a coupon on the next train though, and I sure hope so because this is beyond boring. I am down to writing this on Wordpad, so I’ll have to post the entire thing when I get internet. Can’t wait.

Got a text from Helle when I stood at the platform prepared to board my train, yay to that!

Dad was a pain all night and morning. He is so old school, seems to think Helle will lure me out and give me drugs or whatever. Somehow I doubt that. ;) He was grumpy all morning, but I am quite sure that was more due to the fact that he had to get up at 7 am on his holiday. I’ve been up and running all morning! When the bell rang I jumped up and started fixing things, very unusual,I need to be dragged out of bed at all other times.

To entertain myself I bought the new Cosmopolitan, but I’ve finished that now and all I can do to keep me busy is to write, play mahjong and sort through my Itunes. I’ve had better times.

Another thing that is less than nice is that I will miss the U21 games today, I’ll be stuck on the train for both games! Tears in my eyes. I am longing to stare at Javi when he runs around looking hot hot hot with his… broad manly shoulders… Anyway.

12.46
Finally internet! They were out of coupons the first time I got there, but they solved it by giving me a free one and just charging for a regular. Phew. Time to browse Kickette and Twitter!

Journey is going quicker than I thought, we are only a few hours away from Malmö now. I bought myself two books to entertain me on the train journey from Malmo to Copenhagen, so I should be safe,
Weather is rather gloomy, I have been told that its actually raining in CPH, but that will end as soon as I arrive, I hope! He. On a brighter note, I have heard that both Daniel Agger and Nicky Bendtner should be home right now, so maybe there will be a chance of fame-spotting? Helle and I decided that we should just camp outside their houses. Perfect.

Shampoo

2009-06-16T20:10:00.003+02:00

I have very very sensitive skin, and for a while I used a shampoo brand that must have been too strong for my scalp, because suddenly, I got dandruff! That is something I have never experineced before, and vain as I am, I felt quite icky with these white flakes in my otherwise quite nice hair. So I swalloved my pride and decided to try Head&Shoulders, I went for Dry Scalp Care, since I thought that felt spot on with my hair. I have read lots of positive stuff about H&S, but I was sceptical to sya the least. I am a snob with this, and this felt too budget for me. I had to swaqllow that to. Its great. No dandruff, and soft, shiny hair with a fantastic scent. I love love love it.

Mine

2009-06-16T20:09:00.002+02:00

So, this is a glass-serie that I collect. Pretty eh? Kosta Bodas "Mine"

Move

2009-06-16T19:53:00.003+02:00

I have been a bad bad bad blogmother for a while now, since I figure I haven't got much to write, but I could as well just bang on about what I do all the days. Lets start with last thursday. As most of you already know, I am moving to Stockholm the 1st of july to start my new job, and hopefully Law School, which I was accepeted to last year, so pray for a repeat, sometime in august or september. (No, I have no clue on when the semester starts) Thing is, I accepted an apartment without even seeing it, but what choice did I have? Finding one at all in Stockholm is hard enough. So when we went there to sign the contract and get the keys, I sat in the back seat convincing myself it was just a hole in the wall, to prevent myself from getting disappointed. No need. It was, as you could see in the pics from earlier, a lovely apartment.

Moving my stuff into it has been way more work than I thought. I've never done this, but is it really possible to collect THIS much stuff in only one room? (okay, one room and one walk in closet) Apparently, yes. I have loads and loads of stuff left and I can barely see the floor of that apartment. But that will solve itself once my beloved bookshelf arrives.

OH JOY! Sweden just made another goal in the U21 Euro. 5-1. Have THAT Belarus!

Lina and Mimmi, the lovelies, came to help to move all the kitchen stuff in. I will try to get them there when its time to sort out the rest as well...

Weekend took a turn for the worse though. My wallet got stolen and I lay awake sulking over it the entire night, worrying even more the next day, it was nowhere to be found and I had to realise that it was, in fact, stolen and gone and that I had not dropped it or forgot it somewhere. And then, yesterday morning at a whooping 7 am, I got a call from our police station. The wallet was found and everything was still in it, even the very small amount of money I had in it. Relief, I have no other words. But my VISA is blocked so hopefully the new one will arrive tomorrow, or I'll have to go to Copenhagen armed with daddys VISA. (Hey... Great idea!)

Packing all of my clothes is a pain. being spoilt with a vast walk in closet, having to fit everything into a regular double door wardrobe is almost impossible. I'll have to solve that. It does not make it easier that I am packing for Copenhagen at the same time! But I am a woman, I can multitask.

Copenhagen. I am lookign forward to this trip so much. Meeting Helle, hang out, chat, have fun. It will be just great, I can't wait. Overall, life feels quite great right now. Good things happening!

Oh, and I will deffo become a regular at the Elon store in Bromma, the guy who approached me when I entered was just divine...

!

2009-06-11T23:50:00.004+02:00

Here we go! Let's meet the Bromma neighbourhood, Stockholm (All following statements should be followed by a loud squeel):

Neighbours!

More neighbours!

My house entrance!

The house!

Lots of kitchen stuff and sheets!

The kitchen!

Other angle of kitchen! (hallway spotted in the back)

Bathroom! (Okay, not as squeely, its effing small)

The living/bedroom!

Shopping!

2009-06-11T23:41:00.003+02:00

So, met up with Ida yesterday, after sorting out our telephone companies, we headed for a nice lunch and then hit the streets of Gävle to improive our wardrobes. This is what I found:

Light, ripped skinny jeans
Beige chinos
White over size tank top
Flowery tight top with scoop neck both back and front

Bikini time again.

2009-06-01T21:21:00.003+02:00

Congrats F!

2009-05-27T04:33:00.001+02:00

Everyone say CONGRATULATIONS to Freya who passed her driving theory test today!

The Outside

2009-05-24T18:59:00.001+02:00

Home sweet home, the inside

2009-05-24T18:50:00.001+02:00

Lower bathroom

Lower living room

Upper living room

Kitchen

Dining room

Upper living room

Dining room

Scent

2009-05-24T14:36:00.000+02:00

Want to smell me? If you can't get close enough, this is my scent: "Rose" from Gianfranco Ferré. I am usually not a fan of rose-y scents, they are too heavy for me, but this has a fresh, mezmerising mix consisting of peach, mandarin, pomegranate and watermelon, and the rose is blended with by freesia, Japanese gardenia, sweet orange blossom and hyacinth in the top note. The base is, if I remember this well enough, made by of cedar wood, amber, vanilla and sandal wood. Intoxicating. Go on, you know you want to smell me now.

Papped

2009-05-21T21:12:00.000+02:00

From this, we then proceeded to dance like maniacs and scream when the DJ played Ushers "Yeah". Never mind how old that song is, we STILL climbed the rails and moved our booties.

Shoes

2009-05-16T01:53:00.000+02:00

A quick peek at parts of my shoe collection.

Pyramus takes a bath

2009-05-16T01:47:00.000+02:00

Pyramus wanted to take a bath. Yes, he jumped in there by himself, and then we shampooed him and wrapped him in a huge fluffy towel. That is one pampered cat.

Favourite Songs

2009-05-15T19:51:00.000+02:00

A completely random list of songs that I love for one reason or another:

Westlife: "Written in the Stars"
David Bisbal: "Miénteme"
Kat De Luna "Feel What I Feel"
Lady Gaga: "Fashion"
David Bustamante: "No Vale La Pena"
Busta Rhymes ft Kat De Luna: "Run the Show"
Enrique Iglesias: "Escapar"
Rascal Flatts: "God Blessed the Broken Road"
Carrie Underwood: "Angels Brought Me Here"
Lara Fabian: "Love by Grace"
Hayley Westenra: "Heaven"
Charlotte Church: "Carrickfergus"
Carlos Baute: "Te Regalo"
Les Choristes: "Cerf Volant"
Bond: "Libertango"
98 degrees: "The Hardest Thing"
Chayanne: "Salomé"
David Bisbal: "Amores del Sur"
Sonja Aldén "Vila Tryggt"
Ola: "Till the End"
Eminem: "Just Lose It"
Westlife: "On the Wings of Love"
Kelly Clarkson: "Behind These Hazel Eyes"
Shayne Ward: "Breathless"
Britney Spears: "Toxic"
Pussycat Dolls: "Buttons"

To be continued...

Soundtrack of my life

2009-05-15T19:43:00.000+02:00

Isn't regular life quite boring? I mean, you get up, eat, get dressed, go to work, get home... Occasionally you do something fun, like going out, meet a friend, go to the movies, whatever. Life should be more like a movie. See my point? I demand background music! When I go out shopping I want a wind machine and slow motion walk to something along the lines of Mustang Sally, when I go home by bus we cam zoom in on my face looking out the window and play something sad, and when I... ehm, moving on. Also, I need those kind of collage/fast forward captions that they always do when they are building something, and you see the main characters failing, but eventually it turns out right. I want that to.

I also want a knight in shining armour to come and rescue me from my tower guarded by a firey dragon, but that is a completely different story.

Summertime!

2009-05-15T00:29:00.000+02:00

So, this will end up with me just copying my Freya and what she has to say, but summer is coming and I feel that I am in need of some wardrobe improvements. Its so very black and grey and... beige. Sigh. I lust for flowers and bright and happy colours and sand between my toes! Can't wait for my vacation. August, come here. Now. H&M are killing me with nice patterns. Some of my inspiration for my trip to La República Dominicana comes here:

Real Life

2009-05-15T00:10:00.000+02:00

Yeah, so I thought that I could not spend all my days on kickette and Twitter, and that giving the real life friends some love could possibly be a good idea, so today I dragged my ass off the computer and visited Ida in her (and her bfs) new apartment. We managed to stuff ourselves with an entire chocolate cake and plan a week of party in their summer house in Öresund this summer. Hell yeah, we say to that.

We also pulled out the H&M catalogue and ticked all the items we wanted, like we used to do when we were small, only, then it was Toys R Us and Barbies... Now THAT was amusing, since we have the exact same taste, amd also the same size, so we figured we should just share a wardrobe between us. We also sulked that you could not order the male models in there. Boo. No fair.

Then I managed to run into Emma out in town, while I was texting her! Hilarious. I typed, looked up, and there she was!

Braindead

2009-05-13T14:21:00.001+02:00

Right, so I will post something here when I have come up with something interesting to write! Might take a while.

Lazy days

2009-05-11T21:21:00.000+02:00

Nuff said. This is what I do when I have a day off. *buries head into yet another jar of ice cream*

Baby Malin

2009-05-11T21:13:00.000+02:00

This is what I looked like as a little kid. I actually think its quite cute.

Wanted, from now on known as "Mamma mia": Alessandro Matri

2009-05-11T16:31:00.000+02:00

I mean... I mean... HOW did I miss this? The boy is a beauty! He is divine! He has gloriously broad manly shoulders, a smile that can melt your heart and eyes to drown in! And I just discovered him yesterday! Where the hell have I BEEN? Which rock have I been hidden underneath? I don't understand. I need to marry him pronto and have his babies. Lots and lots and LOTS of babies. And I certainly wont mind making said babies. Again and again...

Moving

2009-05-09T17:12:00.000+02:00

So this moving business is not a picnic in the park to be honest! I have now come to the stage where I am always seeing things that I want to bring to my new home (if I bring it all, I wont be able to fit into that apartment myself, but lets not focus on THAT...) and dad is not exactly helpful in the matter since he is now bringing out all the old hereditaments, including old silverware, massive amounts of painted porcelain teacups and fragile crystal glasses. I will be living among things that looks like they belong in the 19th century, but honestly, I love that.

Antique furniture, delicate silver forks and knives, beautifully ornamented in the ends... Each piece has a history. Most are things that my mum has found in some small antique shop, she is good with decorating, excellent taste there. Unfortunately, I wont be able to steal our gorgeous sofa from the upper living room, but my dining table is actually... pink. Hard to describe that colour, but its ancient. With a glass top, with flowers carved into the glass. Its packed together now, but when we have put it up, I will take a picture for you all to see it.

At the same time as I am trying to make this move, I am also planning my trips for this summer. There are so many places I want to go to, but I see that I have to split them over several years actually. I have to add new places to the list all the time. Brighton, Greece, Thailand, Philippines, France, Spain... South Africa for the World Cup maybe?

Pink

2009-05-09T14:32:00.000+02:00

I searched through our basement, and look what I found! Its pink and matchy! Weee! I also know for sure that we have another one just like it, only bigger. I will be travelling in style this summer.

Bookshelf

2009-05-09T14:09:00.000+02:00

Right, so this is my bookshelf. I love it dearly, but recently, I have been treating it rather bad, basically by piling more and more books into it without any order at all, and since I love books, it has hurt my eyes to see. So, I decided to take some actions and sort them all out. This is the before pic:

And after some love and care, we ended up with this, joy!

heaves

2009-05-07T21:53:00.003+02:00

So, I never in my life thought that I would end up cheering for effing Barca in a CL final. But now I am. The world is a cruel place, for sure.

Pyramus

2009-05-07T21:44:00.000+02:00

I need to get him a little Thisbe

Thunder

2009-05-07T20:23:00.001+02:00

So it sounds like hell just unleashed all its fury in our region today. I am scared, I hate thunderstorms.

OHNO!

2009-05-06T20:19:00.001+02:00

Fuck me. I have a zit on my cheek. *bawls*

New Look

2009-05-06T17:57:00.000+02:00

So, the new colours are a complete tribute to My Lovelies. Liverpool FC and the Spanish National Football Team. Mwah.

In love: The Twilight Saga

2009-05-06T17:52:00.000+02:00

No words needed really. I am lost.

So sick

2009-05-06T10:21:00.000+02:00

No, that was not some weird reference to Ne-Yo and his, ahem, quite cute music, teehee. It was about me. I am soooo sick, I have a fever, a severe headache, I slept 15 hours last night and woke up with my sheets drenched in sweat. Yummy. (And my nose ooozes phlegm) I demand to be taken care of. Preferably by Nando or Matteo. Pleeeeease?

Just found: David Bustamante

2009-04-30T17:26:00.000+02:00

And for once, this is not about his good looks (Although he is quite lush, yes?) but about his voice and music. Right now, I am listening to "Colgado", I went to limewire yesterday and got almost everything they had with him, and now I listening through it. Have only had time to go through about five songs, but I can also recommend "El Privilegio de Amarte". I will return with more reviews of this singer, mmm lovely voice.

Dating

2009-04-29T22:36:00.000+02:00

So, I went out dating this weekend! Scary things, those dates. I have trouble with that, if I don't feel entirely comfortable, there is no way that the poor guy will even get close. I usually chicken out way before the date though, so these two guys caught me in a rare situation. The first one was a very nice date actually, we had a sallad at a café and chatted, it wasn't very long but nice and comfy. I felt quite relaxed about it and he was funny and easy to talk to. With a lovely smile... The he had to dart off to help his little brother who had gotten himself into trouble as per usual, but after we parted I got a little text from him thanking me for a nice time! Yaaay! So we will meet again.

The other one though... I don't know, he is all perfect, too perfect. Nice, tall, goodlooking, sweet, a gentleman, fantastic apartment, humor (sp?)... He is just... Well he really is perfect! And yet I felt nothing. I don't know what is wrong with me, but I just couldnt feel it this time. I didn't let him nera me, i kept my distance, he didn't even get a kiss. Call me crazy, but that is just how I get sometimes. So scrap him, I'll try my other guy instead. Wish me luck.

Wanted: Q-Pot

2009-04-23T11:16:00.000+02:00

I want these delicious pieces of jewellery so much its not even funny. I mean, look at them! Guh. They are so cute they turn me into a squeeling 14-year-old. Much like Nando then.

Wanted: Tiamo shoes

2009-04-21T19:51:00.001+02:00

So. Here we have Malin's new babies. Or, to be exact, they WILL be Malins new babies on friday. Uh-huh. And after that, Malin will save for June and August. YEES she will.

Lent is finished

2009-04-20T02:37:00.000+02:00

Right, so after Lent ended, Malin went out to hit the shops... *whistles*

Explanation

2009-04-20T02:10:00.000+02:00

On the kickettes going out to orgy:
"It's spring"

That pretty much counts as an excuse for anything, if you ask me.

Woohoo, or What happened this weekend?

2009-04-20T01:34:00.000+02:00

So, this weekend ended up as a quite frivolous one. Not that I mind in the slighest though. Besides, I was nowhere near worst. Misty Stiletto hooked up with a teenager in an alley, Freya beat herself up with a gocart and Mimmi got her neck piercing (Grown into her skin) ripped out during...

Anyway. Liz was out in the woods, she said something about combative something, I am not in the army so I didn't understand it, actually, I got stuck up on "Army","Uniforms" and "Woods" and immediately thought "Orgy". There you have my twisted mind.

TB, Aristeia, Carly and Venice are organizing the Chest Fest Asado, (Monday in the SA thread, my knees grow a little weak just by the thought of it actually) so they are not really innocent either, and Gina got latched on by a lemur in Valencia, who was probably Dahveed in disguise. Cheeky boy.

Actually, do I have ANY nearly innocent friends? I know we call Aianna "Angel" but I have my doubts there to. *CoughSantoncough*. Oh, and Nandia dressed up. I THINK she was a maid. Have to come back to you all with that.

Dear Lord.

Wanted: Vitamin A

2009-04-10T10:13:00.001+02:00

Vitamin A is without doubt my favourite bikini brand, some of their pieces are just divine. They are fucking ridiculously expensive, but sometimes I just don't care. The first one I bought before my South America trip, and mmm it was good. Since that trip lasted six weeks, the poor thing is kind of used now. And since I head for more trips this summer, I want a new one, and the other three are all up for the competition on which bikini I will wear in Copenhagen and the Dominican republic this summer. Tough choice this.

Wanted: Matteo Brighi

2009-04-10T10:12:00.001+02:00

So here we have him, one of the newest additions to my never ending To Do list. To quote dear TB: Dio mio.

Wanted: Vacation

2009-04-09T09:45:00.000+02:00

So, I'm dying to get away on vacation, and luckily, this summer will be full of them. I have one trip all set, booked and payed, one that just needs a date, and one I will have to sort out somehow! And one wishful...

Here we go:

Liverpool (And, well, mancland). This is the one that needs some sorting out! In reality, the easiest one, but somehow, I can't get myself to touch that "buy" button, mainly because I feel broke. I will though, I will. This summer, I'm coming for you Freya!

NYC. To visit my mum. This one is easy, since I'm not paying for it. Everything is easy when you don't pay for it... Will happen at the first half of august. Four or five days!

La Républica Dominicana. This is Gaspar Hernández, where my mum currently lives. This trip will be connected with the NYC trip. Twelve days!

Copenhagen. This is the one that is all set, booked and payed! the 18th June, at 9 am, the train leaves from Gävle C, woot woot, Helle, I'm on my way!

And the wishful one is, of course, London...

"Cryyy-yyy-yy-ing..."

2009-04-09T09:34:00.000+02:00

Yes, quoting that song just feels like the best thing to do now. 1-3 to Chelsea, boys, just, why? What happened to playing great football and mangle them? Luckily, I missed most of the game, but was practically carried through it by my lovely Freya, who commented on the entire game for me. Brilliant, she should be on Fan Zone!

Woke up just now, with double feelings to say the least. Amazingly happy things are coming my way, but this wasn't fun at all. Now, need soemthing to cheer me up. But what?

Never mind, I found it. Nando!

Wanted: Daniel Craig

2009-03-29T15:19:00.000+02:00

All guys, take note. This is how it should be done. Daniel Craig as James Bond, aka "Droolworthy"

Bum

2009-03-26T21:12:00.001+01:00

Oh, and here's my bum on display, just for good measure.

Mayhem

2009-03-26T21:08:00.001+01:00

I know Freya was all good and cleaned her house yesterday, but trust me, she aint got nothing on me. THIS is mayhem:
I am sort of obsessed by having all my things in my room, so this is the result of me running around and gathering all the stuff lying about, and then dumping them in my room. I will sort them now, since this mess is making me ILL. I am a tidy person.

Wanted: Lady GaGa's haircolour

2009-03-22T16:00:00.000+01:00

I am about to dye my hair, and this is the colour I will get. Hopefully with less yellow and more blue.

Sacrifices

2009-03-19T21:09:00.000+01:00

Here we are. These are my new riding boots (okay, not exactly new anymore, but they take aaages to wear in) and they hurt like hell. Wearing them much makes it better though, and that is why I'm now slumped down the couch with the effing things on. All for the sake of the arts. These are, hands down, the best boots you could ever get your hands on. The Louboutins of riding boots. Köenigs Reitstiefel. Mine are custom hand made in Germany, and I got them for my birthday. They are even in patent to make them more shiny. We like that! I am totally in love with them, even if they have caused me a LOT of blood. Mwah!

Pool boys!

2009-03-19T20:46:00.001+01:00

Housewife-y

2009-03-19T20:42:00.000+01:00

See what I can do? Totally housewife worthy.

Wanted: Iphone

2009-03-19T20:37:00.000+01:00

Since both my phone (LG Shine) and my Ipod Video has decided to only work when they feel like it, I'm actually thinking of getting this. Ipod and phone in one! Would be great to avoid TWO purchases actually...

Wanted: Dagger

2009-03-16T14:42:00.000+01:00

Just because. I mean, who knew? I mean, I knew, but not like that! I had nooo idea that my cute boy was sporting abs like that! Now I want him even more!

Wanted: Tattoo (artist... whistles)

2009-03-16T14:35:00.000+01:00

Ay ay ay! (Use your best spanish accent to say that)
I want a tattoo. Nevermind that I'm terrified of needles and blood, I want one. I am quite sure ofn what and where. Ever seen Victoria Beckhams neck tattoo? I want one like that. The text will be "Nimiast Miseria Nimis Pulchrum Esse Hominem". The first person to post the meaning of that wins a pink toaster in the colour of your choice!

Now, all I have to do is to find a font that I like and attend some therapy to get over that needle phobia. Piece of cake really.

(Also, Dagger. How hot IS that man in that pic? You can "needle" me any time you want love!)