Seriously, clear the fucking street. Kristine is coming through

And a couple of thousand dollars later - shes driving legally. 

Ive been googling, searching and thinking - looking all over for that perfect outfit. Let me tell you, its not easy to find something white going towards darker times. And trust me, if you find something its not the correct white tone. And if its the right tone, its not the right fit. 

I hate white. 

Tomorrow the everlasting search continues. 

First - beauty sleep. A very long weekend is around the corner.  

Nervous shitless.

Hello social butterfly. Tongue tied and not even writing comes easily. 

Tomorrow is killing me and i just want to get it over with. 

But ill nail it. 

I will.

Cuz ive got no other option. 

End Of Story.

At least its not cancer.

Its been a long day. And i hate doctors. But dont get me wrong, i admire them for their brave work and for what they do for the society - they're just not my kind of people. They basically scare the shit out of me.

After my appointment with the devil himself, it was time to walk the waters. And im still amazed  how a place can feel so much like home - when its really not. 

Cheers to copenhagen, ill be back soon. 

Score!

A day to remember. 

I made it, three weeks of constant studying and hard work finally paid off. I passed part one of The big test. 

But lets not celebrate and pop the champagne until part two is over. 

Lets hope though, that my luck wont leave me quite yet. Tomorrow i have my doctors appointment and lets pray for good news. Otherwise, cheers to the great diet im going to be on for the rest of my life...

 

Yes,

Waking up this morning was not that bad. But looking in the mirror was.

I've got bruises all over my legs and my upper body is filled with scratches. The strange thing is, i didnt feel anything last night. They were just there when i woke up. Hm.

And i just cant wait until the next weekend <3.

This is what i live for.