Göteborg, Sweden

Hey pwetty people!
Today, as I said yesterday, we went shopping in Copenhagen. Let me tell you this - I LOVED IT. Only wished I had more time. Am so upset I didn't buy any thing at Topshop :(.


We were supposed to go to the park Liseberg tomorrow, but seems like it is more of a shopping weather rather outdoors (goody)! So we're going to (I think) Scandinavias biggest shopping mall. Hopefully they've got Top Shop there. Only have a prezzie for my sister left and I'm done. Can't wait!

Laterzz

Copenhagen, Denmark

Hello guys!
In my hotelroom right now. We arrived about three today and went right out in the city. I love it here! Every one is cycling on cool bycycles and the buildings are so pretty!

Went in a couple of shops and bought some clothes ++. But the big shopping is tomorrow, it will be AMAZING. Don't really wanna think about how much money I'll spend. Think I'll wait for that when we're driving to sweden...

And I don't bother showing you what I bought today/tomorrow. When I get back home I'll show you EVERYTHING. Does that sound good?

Love=Game

Love is something we all think about. Will I ever experience true love? Why can't I get the love I want? Is there any love for me, or am I unloveable?

I've been thinking about the whole Love=Game thing. Is it true that we shouldn't call love for love but game? Isn't love all about servival? No rules whatsoever, it is really about getting yourself out whole-hearted. And how often does that happen?

We risk our hearts and self-esteem each time we play the game. We loose our minds trying to read our opponints, try to figure out their strategy. Making our own rules and trying to understand what rules the other plays with.

In a world love is looked at as a game - how can we ever be sure any one isn't cheating?

Marielyst,Denmark

Hi guys!
FINALLY internett, I swear. I was going MAD.

Have done a little shopping, but not much really. Might have something to do about the fact that my dad won't stay inside a clothingshop more than 30 secounds.

I've also descoverd a pretty akward flaw. Summerbrize. WHAT WAS I THINKING. Isn't it written summerbrEEze? Uh-my-god. I've got too much time on left with no internet, yesterday I read over 316 pages. HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE?

Well, I guess it's good that I've done some shopping. Have bought prezzies to my friends and also postcards. It's actually nice weather, haven't been needing those two pair of jeans ONCE.
And I also LOVE LOVE LOVE the houses here in Denmark, might move here simply because of them. Their old-fashion, so pwettyy.

Talk to you laterzz

organized

Listen to all John Powell songs. Serious.

I'm packing, for approximately three weeks. At first, it felt like an endless tunnel. But think I am done now...think. Have brought a billion movies, and it'll be more. Loads of jewelry and three pairs of shoes (how did that happen?). And five books (one of which is like a trilogy in one book(probably confused you now))

And yes, it is organized. You just can't see it. Am also packing camera with me, if I get a chance you'll see how much fun I've got (...)

Inspiration

I love when a person gives you inspiration to write. I love it when a song makes my eyes water. The melody makes my fingers vibrate and the lyrics makes my head spin with thoughts and ideas. I love when a book sucks me into a magic world and it is mine to keep. Loves it how a chorus of a song, tells the tale of my life. Loves it when a voice can drag me to a trance, hypnotize me.

Extra

Do that little extra to make someone feel special. Eventhough it's nothing really, just saying something to them. Send them a text, give them a call. Let them know you care.
Then you'll see when you're feeling down, you've got loads of people who cares about you.

Vintage and painted book

Hello again.

Yes, I am aware of the fact that I am very lazy with the blog. Sorry times a billion. But I'm very busy at the moment.

Just going to show you a vintage purse that I found in my mothers closet about a week ago, completely fell in love with it.

I've also started with this scrapbook-looking thingy. Not sure what it will look like when I'm done. But this is how it looks right now.

The front page (the blue one) isn't finished yet. I'm thinking about having a picture there and pearls and feathers and loads of other colours than blue. The backside is pretty ugly, but it's got charm. Don't you think?

S-h-o-p-p-i-n-g

Hey guys.

Have spent the last days using money on clothes, makeup, scrapbooking and other useless stuff. What I should've used my money on is a couple of pumps, a bag (I desperatly need a new bag), perfume and a couple of seasons of Ugly Betty.

GAAH. Got visit from my lovely family, which means shopping almost every day (as they live in a place where they've got only ONE mall (no, I'm not joking. It's like a cottage))

Maybe I'll post out what I've bought, or would that be akward? You haven't actually seen my face yet. Or maybe, if you looked closely on the one picture of me on my blog.

Hmm.. this has turned to one of those useless not-a-point-at-all-posts.

Control of feelings

Seriously, how much power do we have? Faith is decided long time ago, actions are made upon us. Choices, people might say, we can control. But isn't it faith who already decided you've gotta make that choice? And if so, wouldn't your answer be faith as well?

Actions are made upon us. Sometimes we cannot control what we're doing, we just jump to it without further explanation. Was it our feelings taking over?

At some level we can't handle our emotions either. You might tell yourself that your OK with it, but it just aches inside. And suddenly it boils over, hate to say it, but at one point we all have to stop lying to ourselves to save others from the truth.

If we can't control faith, actions or feelings. What can we control?

Help me please

Three weeks.

THREE WEEKS without Internet or some sort of communication with the world outside. OK, no Internet (have phone so can call and text). Am going on road trip with my family(...) around in Denmark, Germany and Sweden. Excited about shopping, but how they think I will enjoy this trip I cannot see.

Don't know what I'm supposed to do with the blog, unless I convince my parents about buying this Internet-thingy that I can have with me. If not I might have to write blog posts before and make my friends post them out for me. Oh gosh... WHY and WHY is it always me this things happens to?

Of course am happy I'm going somewhere this summer, but now I'm used to the blog. Writing a new thing every night, questioning almost everything there is about relationships.

Three weeks... GAAH!!

Do you love me?

We all have to make choices in life - to lie or not to lie? Is it worth lying to a person just because he/she loves you, even if you don't love him/her?

Could you ever lie about this? Love. Four letters, not difficult to pronounce. But seems to me as the word love often get stuck in our throats. Why is it like that? For me, to use the word love is a big deal. I couldn't just say it to anyone. Love is deep, so why would people lie about it?

Hate to say it, but main reasons are: power, money, safety, guilt. Women and men all over the world seek after power and money. And they often use love as a trick to get what they want. People find comfort in relationships they know. But if you know you're feelings aren't the same as your partner - is it fair?

Guilt. Suddenly you went from having fun to dead serious love. How did it happen? Was it something you said? How can you make it up? Would you be able to lie to yourself and someone who loves you?

When it comes to love you can't be sure of much. But of one thing I'm sure, you can't love someone else unless you love yourself. So the real question is: Do I love me?

Just friends?

Lately I've been thinking about the whole Just friends concept. "No, gaad no! We're not together. We're just friends," I know almost every girl on this planet has to say this at least once. It's like there's nothing called a girl-boy friendship. Unless one of the parts is gay, it's like forbidden or something. 

Think about it. Is it any of your friends (that is a boy/oposite sex)whom you've fancied? Or maybe oposite: they've liked you? Seems as though one can't have a mutual friendship with a guy. You might like him, while he just wants to be friends. What if we have to think like this about every friend? Assuming he/she fancies you, how can we have a proper friendship with a guy then? Remember the old-days when we didn't need to think like this, when friends were friends. 

But is it true? Is it impossible that a girl and a boy can have a friendship? Can we have a mutual friendship, and friendship only, with the oposite sex? Or is just friends a lie, to ourselves and others?

HURRAH!

Cannot believe it! Fantastic weather at last, loves it! Am going out and get tanned. Reading "Bridget Jones" (recommended!) and drinking ice tea! Love love love.

Have forgotten all about yesterday (managed to get sick at movies while watching "Eclipse". So embarrising as I walked out and in two times). Think it might be a Harry Potter curse, because I actually walked in a friend of mine who is ashamed of me going to Eclipse. Or it might be the food...?
No, it has to be Harry Potter curse.