Dom sa till mig, far inte till Stockholm...

... För du blir aldrig mer densamma.

Tomorrow I'll see this again, though covered in snow. Stockholm is absolutely my favourite city nr #1... So for now: hejdå och jag ska visa bilder när jag kommer tillbaka!

Well I don't need your eternity or your meaning to feel free

"Hij smste midden in de nacht. Dat het hem speet dat het zo laat was. (...) Maar ook al was ik op een teleurstelling ingesteld, het deed pijn. Een vaag soort pijn, een teleurstelling die volgde op een teleurstelling, waarvoor nog een teleurstelling had plaats gevonden en daarvoor was ik ook al een keer teleur gesteld."

$%)%o#$&!!^@(3$ MANNEN.

Where did they go graceful in the morning light?

This song sang by Swedish First Aid Kit is so beautiful. I wish I could sing like this.

The weary night. Kills me inside.

I like the weather today. This is the view I've got from my room in Utrecht. I know I'm supposed to be learning so I'll pass my exams next week.

En andra bra sång

I'm getting excited about my trip to Stockholm while listening to this song!

(Simon Norrsveden- Stockholmssången)

Being with him made my brain quiet. I didn’t have to invent a thing.

I've got lots and lots and lots of books. Last year half my room was covered by books and my mother made space somewhere else in the house for me to put them. Now I've got two rooms (one in Utrecht and one in my parents' house) to keep my books and I'm making very good use of this opportunity. The books I'm currently reading are:
- Wij Vrouwen - Simone de Beauvoir
- 1984 - George Orwell
- The Beatles in stripvorm - different writers
- Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close - Jonathan Safran Foer
- About A Boy - Nick Hornby
Depends on my mood which book I eventually choose to read ;).

When she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine

Last Saturday I decided to ignore my illness and went to Amsterdam - again - to visit a so called flea market in the IJ-hallen with a friend from my study. It was my first time over there, but definitely not my last! I bought way to many records. When I hear the word 'records' I immediately hear John Lennon saying it in one of the live songs of The Beatles I've got. That's one reason why I like the word 'records.' Anyway, the only thing I need now is a record player in my room in Utrecht, because they're so good, I can't just listen them when I'm staying at my parents' house.