Steaming My Face Because I am a Swede!

Just your average Swede, Alfred Nobel.

Woke up with a tender cough. No! we're recording our 8 song set tonight, and it must be perfect!

I'm now steaming my face to alleviates my cold and make sure I look as brilliant as I sound tonight.

Soon I'm off for a walk in the park, then buying my travel food for the early morning.

How good is this day!

I need to buy a camera and clean my room, in that order. Silk from Oasis, cotton from AA.

This day has been absolutely splendid, woke up on the best side ever!

Put on my new digital print top and boombox, I was ready to hit the vintage stores with Lizzie!

Then we had a smacking meal at the Ice Cream Parlour!

As usual I indulged myself in some sorbet (champagne sorbet!), I got Italy's flag and put the pick in my mouth to spin it around as usual. Lizzie loves this.

Bought myself a green velvet oversize shirt, a dark grey almost-velvet 3/4 sleeve top and pleather pants. I also got myself books! Irvine Welsh's Ominibus Collection and Wilde's Dorian Gray!

Now I'm in the midst of booking traintickets to Dundee-London and London-Bournemouth! The weekend of 19/3-22/3 is when it's all going down!

Back with a Slap

Halloween in Hastings.

Wind punched me today when I arrived in Dundee. Only took 4 and a half to Edinburgh from London, who would've thought. I woke up just before they announced my stop. Lucky, tired, from an eventful weekend. Went to London on Friday after class, arrived half ten, went to Hastings on Saturday to celebrate Halloween with Nina. Her boyfriend Tom was a dead old lady and his flatmate Boogie was dressed as a whore. I was a sad, sad emo. Nina was a mime. I liked Boogie's "whore" shirt, asked if I could have it, he liked to see it as an "I want to get into your shirt"- pickup line. No, man. Just wanted the shirt.

Got away with Tom's ripped lady-dress.

Her birthday was the next day :). Awesome to see Nina. Sad and happy times were had. Things got better towards the end, so I think. Came back to London at five (Hastings is two hours away).

Nice and pub and better. Left this morning, early morning, I was forty-five minutes early and a hobo asked me for a cigarette, I'm sorry, I don't roll fast enough.

Here I am, I washed my face again, thoroughly, I can't comb my hair, forgot the comb in Hastings, so I look like a bit of a mess.

Going to the Grizzly Bear concert tonight in Glasgow. Leaving at six...

Now I'm off to meet EunYi!

I quit smoking, see how stupid it makes me look.