WHAT'S UP LIFE?

Okay, I have postponed this for far too long. So in short I will tell you about last weekend, about the gig, and about having my mum and my brother here. 

So, I arrived in Sweden last Friday.. where I spent the first night at my dad's. My brother and I got to sleep in a freaking trailer. It was pretty cold, yes. 

For the party my dad took me and my brother on a little shopping spree, since I wanted to go in jeans and a jumper, and my brother has gotten too big from training. Plus he got drunk on a wedding and lost his jacket. So below you can see my older brother, me, my dad and my big baby brother.

Picture below that is the whole "happy" family. I was in a pretty drunk state at this time that I'm actually suprised that I look rather good. 

Picture three is less than one hour later, in the car to my mums place. 

If I think about it, I probably had 2 glasses of champange, 5- glasses of white wine, 2 glasses of red wine, two snaps and for some reason I ordered whiskey and honey. (I thought that would help me and my soar throat)

Woke up the day after and couldn't actually have felt less hungover. Awesome!

 

I came back on the Sunday and the day after my mum and my big brother followed. At this point my throat was so soar I was really nervous about the gig. 

Tuesday night was the gig night. And to be honest, it did went okay. I will probably dread the playback of it. But my voice didn't break and people said it was really good. 

The day after my body couldn't hold it back any longer. BOOM and I had the worst cold ever. But school was over so I couldn't actually care less about that cold. Had a nice day out shopping and walking around with my mum and brother. We also went to the Imperial War Museum, which I though was a really nice museum. 

Ended the night watching the third film of Lord of the Rings, the extended version. About four hours long and I was the only one that managed to stay awake. I never stay awake to films, so this was news. 

They left on Thursday night. 

Then I finished my jazz draft and sent it in. BOOM, first term officially over.

 

This Friday I went to support Steve in a boxing event. He lost on split decision. But the whole evening was nice, and the main fight was bloody and exciting as fuck! It was also nice to meet some new people. It doesn't happen very often for me nowadays. Definately going to another event next year. 

 

Yesterday I went to the gym and in the evening I cooked a Swedish dish for Steve and watched Lord of the Rings, the first film. He has never seen any of it, and I wanna see them again before watching The Hobbit. So now I only have the second film left to see. 

Oh, and I've started my samba draft, but fucking Sibelus won't play back all the instruments, sooooo annoying. But still, I'm a pretty good girl. 

 

So, there you go. I'll go back to updating this shit more frequently like before.