~ Classico ~

~ Classico ~

My yesterday..

My yesterday..

And a song someone sings.

And a song someone sings.

Yes, yesterday was party..

Yes, yesterday was party..

A lesser man would be afraid.

A lesser man would be afraid.

Heading off to a birthday party.

Heading off to a birthday party.

My weekend consisted of nice people, sports and party. It was really great, paying the price now though, as I am tired as hell.

My weekend consisted of nice people, sports and party. It was really great, paying the price now though, as I am tired as hell.

I ain’t really up for it, but it’s celebration time of my friend who turns 18… weho, legal parties for once.

I ain’t really up for it, but it’s celebration time of my friend who turns 18… weho, legal parties for once.

Midsummer babees. Just got home from a very interesting wedding heh. It was out at their house on the countryside in the middle of nowhere. Then dinner with real midsummer food such as herring, potatoes, meatballs and all that together with cider, beer and of course the typical and famous swedish snaps. Random driving, dancing, cheering, celebrating. Dinner; wine and wonderful meat and potatoes, he had freaking WHOLE pigs and cows that he carwed and made small pieces of.. Then the party began. Oh my god it backslode. I doubt there was a single person (except the really young kids) who was sober. Parents giving you free drinks, running around. Gosh. One thing has to be said, if you ever go to Sweden, make sure you’re experiencing a real and true midsummer celebration, it’s freaking crazy.

Midsummer babees.
Just got home from a very interesting wedding heh. It was out at their house on the countryside in the middle of nowhere. Then dinner with real midsummer food such as herring, potatoes, meatballs and all that together with cider, beer and of course the typical and famous swedish snaps. Random driving, dancing, cheering, celebrating. Dinner; wine and wonderful meat and potatoes, he had freaking WHOLE pigs and cows that he carwed and made small pieces of.. Then the party began. Oh my god it backslode. I doubt there was a single person (except the really young kids) who was sober. Parents giving you free drinks, running around. Gosh. One thing has to be said, if you ever go to Sweden, make sure you’re experiencing a real and true midsummer celebration, it’s freaking crazy.

My weekend
Friday: Out at the bar and the club with some guyfriends (yes, I was the only girl) and we had superfun! Dancing, beer, shots, laughing, flirting, running, talking. 
Saturday: Went to the park to meet my lovely crew, Stjärnparaden, where we had some cider and then we took the bikes to town, chilled at Ivy, went to the lake for a swim, went to the club to pick up some friends, biked through the whole freaking town to one guy’s cousin, crashed in the sofa. 
Sunday: Got home at 12pm, shower, tumblr. 

SUMMER

My weekend

Friday: Out at the bar and the club with some guyfriends (yes, I was the only girl) and we had superfun! Dancing, beer, shots, laughing, flirting, running, talking.

Saturday: Went to the park to meet my lovely crew, Stjärnparaden, where we had some cider and then we took the bikes to town, chilled at Ivy, went to the lake for a swim, went to the club to pick up some friends, biked through the whole freaking town to one guy’s cousin, crashed in the sofa.

Sunday: Got home at 12pm, shower, tumblr.

SUMMER