Summertime, and the weather is lovely...

What I Wore

Sunny days are calling

Please come out and play

To go out cruising you need no reason

You just enjoy the happy season

All you're searching for

Is to have a good time

Laughter rides alongside you

These happy days, they get you through

If the sunshine tells you ''come out and play''

You never ever hesitate

And open up the gate

To wander far, far away

Looking at the bright blue sky

Clouds and rain will pass you by

Because you knwo for sure

Having fun is the cure

Today I was looking through the archives of some of my favourite fashion blogs in Spanish, and I got all summery. (What, do you pay attention in Spanish? No you don't) I was admiring the pretty photograps of skirt and short pants, blue skies, smoothies and brown skin. The little tingling longing for warmer days filled my head, and ever since I've been daydreaming about swimming. I'm just so sick of the snow, the cold and the darkness. I'm sick of HAVING to wear throusers, of slip-free shoes, frozen red ears and dead toes.  

Where is the sun?

Sam Cooke - Summertime

My summer is:

Green grass and sunny pictures in my grandma's backyard.

Hilarious family gatherings.

Catching blue jellyfish and trying to avoid the red ones, while assuring my cousins that they won't bite.

Water and sand. Everywhere.

 Fond memories of Torquay and gorgeous pictures to look at.

Where are the leaves?

Some of my favourite fashion blogs, that both inspire me and chase the boring Geography or Biology (Spanish, English and Social's) lessons away :

Afeitar

A lovely blog about fashion and baking. She has such a beautiful classical style with polkadots and flowery fabrics. The colour red never goes far away in her outfits and it pops.

Calivintage.

An American girl with the coolest, funkiest outfits. I could steal half her wardrobe.

The Clothes Horse.

A great photographer and stylist with flaming red hair (of which I'm very jealous) and amazing accessories.

What I Wore

A great inspiration, with sometimes classical and sometimes bohemian clothes. Her blog is cool to read, with close descriptions of what she wore and where.

I went shopping today, and I coulnd't help being carried away by the new spring clothes everywhere. I had to remind myself of the fact that I am poor and that there are still some months of coldness left. I stayed strong, bough only stuff on sale and just one flowery skirt.

I'm so proud.

Life is short, eat desert first

Aaaand I passed the 1000 mark! ^^ Congrats to me! You can applaud now. *bowing* Thank you.

This week I...

Some things in life are bad

They can really make you mad

Other things make you swear and curse.

When you're chewing on life's gristle

Don't grumble, give a whistle

And this'll help things turn out for the best...

Always look on the bright side of life

Always look on the light side of life

Fixed our bathroom. (Almost) alone!

I've maked a succesfull homemade pizza with my roommate.

Pimped my fake All Stars with pink laces.

Laughed so much that my stomach muscles hurt.

Ate 3 filled chocolate eggs. And got noxious.

And the wrapper.

Sometimes I wish the world was black and white.

Apparently I'm Miss Positivo, because coming up with things I love was much easier...

Marieke loves

The smell of old books. Smiles. Musicals- Own opinions. The sparkle in his eyes. Weird music. Cool posters. Funny signs. Balloons. Martial Arts. The colour orange. My green backpack. French. Chocolate. Strange websites. Candles. Calendars. Freshly-washed hair. Baking. Cushions. Brown hair. Dresses. The word flabbergasted. People being flabbergasted. Bracelets. Nail polish. Lip balm. DVD's. Love. Waving. Cold glasses of water on hot days. Perfume. Dancing to loud music without thinking. Lists. Talking. Hats Making my own ice tea. Snow. My ring. Curls. Doodling. Funny shaped mirrors. Cuteness. Money. Everything british. Green lemonade. Being sassy. All stars. Old fashioned coats. Hands. Compliments. Miss Marple. Blinking. Pretty decorated cupcakes. Wall paintings. Pictures. Memories. Flowers. Hugs. Horoscopes. Art. Spontaneous singing. Crying and laughing at the same time. You.

Marieke hates

The smell of burned food. Ignorance. Sweat. Cleaning bathrooms. Bopring classes. Alarm bells. Melted snow. Olives. Laughing at people. Too little sleep Violence. Cigarettes and their smell. Broken glass. Wet socks. Dust. Early mornings. Riding buses. Waiting on bus stops for buses. Red eyes and a sticky face after crying. Washing dishes. Cold hands. Blushing. Hair that does stuff I don't want it to do. Hospitals. Impoliteness. Belts. Headaches. Laundry baskets. Wannabe's. Brown plants. Dark clouds. Graveyards. Clichès. Pimples. Dry lips. Bickering. Throwing up. The way they laugh at me. My Ipod without battery.

Viruses. Plastic bags. Back problems. Nagging. Open flies. Bugs. Stupid love stories. Shivering. Nail biting. Bruises. Sexism.

You.

Bianca: There is a difference between like and love. Because, I like my Skechers, but I love my Prada backpack.

Chastity: But I love my Skechers.

Bianca: That's because you don't have a Prada backpack.

10 things I hate about you

My brains are frozen

I just WALKED home! Yeah, you read it right, I WALKED. It is a honderd thousand minus degrees and I lost the feeling in my limbs. The only thing I had to thrust upon was my skarf and its woolen power. I kept breathing into it to keep it warm. That didn't work, and when I got up here there was ice on it. I even tried to do a idiotic little dance once in a while. It took 40 minutes. Fuck Norway. With my Ipod on full volume and my hands deep in to my pockets, I tried to ignore the feeling of people staring at me, but that didn't work either. Warlocks ... everywhere. I guess I've watched too much Charmed.

You should never let the sun set on tomorrow, before the sun rises today

So you're standin' on the ledge

It looks like you might fall

It's so far down

Or maybe you were thinkin' about jumpin'

So you're walkin' on the edge

And you wait your turn to fall

But you're so far gone

That you don't see the hands upheld to catch you

And you could find the fault

In the heart that you've been handed

For though you cannot fly

You're not content to crawl

Nine Days - If I am

The most played song on my Ipod. I love boybands. We've got a geography test tomorrow, and all I've done is read once through... Hm. Maybe I should stop watching Charmed and get back to reading. Nah, one more episode...

And people say that I have to take my education more serious?!