busybody

hey I work all day long and collapse at 12 most days.

I had a great weekend with my dad, step mom and step sis.

We took loads of great pictures. Annika makes a great paparazzi.

Towards the weekend I'll be having some fun again. Will shoot some snaps.

'Play It' art exhibit private viewing on Thursday at Old Truman Brewery, Brick Lane.

Trying not to be a square..

These photos are from our weekend:

Friday dinner at Ripe Tomato in Notting Hill

Exploring the South, Saturday morning in Hyde Park then Borough Market and Waterloo

Saturday dinner at Four Seasons in Bayswater, best duck in town.

Sunday in South Kensington, at the grand V&A, check out the garden, restaurant and glass

At Harrods checking out bags and funny looking people with nice bags

Home sweet home (for the time being)...

I've created my own mess

Yesterday's skype chat with mom, brother and my dog Frigg (she was so confused)!

Ah! A little stressed. I'm practicing a couple of songs with Chris tomorrow, and we're doing Open Mic Night at the Union again. Then I'm hitting a massive cocktail party where everyone seems to be invited. Wouldn't miss it for the world! Which is why I need to do all my work today!

- Economics math test tomorrow

- Financial accounting assessment on Friday

- Psychology report for Friday

I'm feeling super happy and friendly today despite the fact that I don't feel very well, people are sniffing their runny noses all over the place! Take an Advil, you're in heaven.

Plus you kind of get a kick out of seeing Kirsty rush into class all flustered and hung over.

Made a proper lunch today with beetroots, mushrooms, egg, and had to eat all 20 meatballs as they're going out of date today. Red onion is great when frying minced meat! (GYM-GYM-GYM-GYM)

Also stressing out about this bank contact (thank you, father) that I was unable to call yesterday, and who is in Dubai today and is not answering. Stress! Competition! I only want to be the best!

Stirfrying my brain

Listening to music, coffee and cigarettes, headaches and abdominal pains, London or Sweden, guilt-tripping and overthinking. Analysing and criticising, I stirfry my brain.

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