Tuesday, 12 July 2011

There's nothing you can say that can't be sung.

Just walked in through the door. Finally! I'm all sweaty.

Going on the bus from Skavsta to Stockholm I realized once again how beautiful this country is. I couldn't do anything but smile and think that the spanish people around me missed out on something magical because of all their talking.

This is gonna sound cheesy and maybe a bit stupid. But sometimes my heart is beating so strong, like I know that I can do anything. Well, I know that in my head already, but to have that feeling in your entire body is the best. I just love life. Come what may.

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