I'm being random

Sara Bareilles - Fairytale

Isn't it just genius?! I'm marrying the person who has written the lyrics.

Hola Carola! You know how I never greet anyone in my posts and never say goodbye? Ever wondered why? Well, I suck at writing letters, but I rule at writing random posts. That's why.

I’m mad at my Itunes. It doesn’t work. I managed to delete some music files a while ago, and was all worried when I connected my Ipod to the computer. But, no, all the songs were still on my Ipod. They weren’t in my Itunes library however. So everytime I remember a great song and want to play it, the stupid things claims that it can’t find the file.

Cry me a river, stupid plastic thing with too much power!

The only reason I’m blogging right now is because I have to study for a major gym theory test tomorrow. I’ll avoid all studying, that’s because I have no self discipline. Apparently I need to live with my parents. Damn it.

You know Läkerol? The sweet tasting, totally addicting, ’’sugar free’’ pastilles? You should. Really.

I’m quite addicted to the purple ones at the moment, and today I saw a four pack of Läkerol, my favourite, purple, with a cool limited edition vintage box. I LOVED it and of course had to buy it. So there you go.

The box was a-la this: (I can't be bothered to take a picture so you have to survive with this grainy google-picture, like all the other blogs have.) (I'm being mean.) (Sorry.)

 Turns out, the ones in the limited edition pack are gross. They taste like peppermint-gone-bad with a nice touch of horseshit in there. A.K.A blegh. So now I’m stuffing the purple ones in my mouth and angry eyeing the green ones. I’m saving the box though.