The day started off very sleepy (talked on the phone for waaay too long last night, lol, gotta change that, although I rather talk on the phone than go to school, lol) yet productive, I wrote the law and order thing in my first class and our teacher had a teachingstudent visiting (he looked pretty good) and I came up with intelligent answers. Next up was a 2 hour (!) break, I would have had a meeting at 10:15, but I thought that wasn't until next wednesday, but apparently.. I was just listening to some Dimmu Borgir and reading the second essay Mr. Persnickety brought to me, I was unfortunatley too sleepy to understand most of it, but it brought up some stuff I was proud to already be familliar with, such as Leterme being the leader now. Next up we had the Swedish lesson of the day, I almost fell asleep as usual, seriously, i'm not gonna pass my national exam, but screw it, I don't feel like driving myself mentally insain because of a stupid test, I asked for help and support a long time ago, apparently it's difficult to provide it because I am me, and I don't need to be helped, selfharming is completley normal, of course. No worries there.
When we finally got out of the class (which I actually managed to hear most of, though) I went for lunch, a little bit of mustard potatoesalad with a pancake with some kind of jelly for desert, a wallmobread with this butter that was homemade (tasted like nuts, not the manly kind, the walnutty kind) and 0,5% milk. That was a lot. But people were complaining again, "are you already full? You barley ate!" and so on.. I can't eat much, i'll look gross.. But it's ok, they do it out of concern, but it isn't funny when they always think it would be something wrong, nothing's wrong, it's really right to be honest, I have control, I don't let it slip so i'll be obsessed with the food or working out or so, it's not my thing, it ain't gonna happen, i'm just gonna keep this up and see my weight drop like a rock thrown out of an airplane.
I'll be skinny, I'll be hot, I'll be this.After lunch I went to the dentist, she complimented my teeth, no cavitys or problems at all, I just need to continue as I always do, I was really nervous due to I have vomit so much when I was sick, I was afraid it effected my teeth, but apparently not, although she gave me a babybrush for my teeth (one of those tiny once you buy for babies for their first tooth) so my teeth will be even better, whiter and I'll have a great big, shiny white smile. I'm lucky, I really am. I have great teeth, I had 3 cavitys in my whole lifetime, nobody else in my class had less than that. I got some fluor rinse too, although I do not need it anymore, but just for good, plus, I have 4 more rounds of it free, hopefully i'll go to the dentist again this year, because next year I have to start paying.. *sigh* We kids really don't understand how lucky we are, the year we turn 20 we are concidered grownups here in Sweden which means;
- We are allowed to buy harder liquor (such as... Jäääger..mmmmmm, lol)
- We have to pay for dental care
And i'm sure loads of other things that I have no idea of...
I went into city for a while (well, this must be the smallest "city" ever tho, lol, no Stockholm atleast) and I bought new earplugs for when I run, because I usually wear my huge headphones, but it's really irritating doing that. The 30+ guy was very nice to me, if they ever break all I have to do is go over there and cry a little and show the reciept and they'll all melt and he'll exchange them, LOL. Then I just strolled around goalless for a while and then went to wait for the bus.
I got back from school to realize our teacher was away on the fashionshow, she was dancing there. But it went to hell anyways, I can't do the choreographys anymore, i'm no dancer, i'll never be a dancer, I wish I could be good at it, I wish I could be worth more than just something to look on, but I can't. And barley that. I will be. I may not have a pretty face, but at least I can fix my body.

My beautiful Christina <3
I got home, finally! I took a few pictures and then went online, that's when I started to feel a little sucky, but I got over it, I mean, why should I feel bad when I have this will of steel and I know I will be skinny if I just get my ass out of this house. I just had some dinner, 2 wholemeal toasts with cayenne and kidneybean casserole, tasted great as usual. Mum gave me a little bit of the easterdrinks that were left, but it's ok, I lived a pretty good life today, but I really need to get myself to do situps today too, I really need to work out more, but i'll do it gradually, shocking your body will only make you strain something, gradually i'll extend my workout and i'll feel so much more energy for other things too.
This is all I have so far, i'll probably update this post when I have been out, but for now, I just wanted to show some of my old signatures, pretty funny, bloodhound gang themed, the good old days when I was addicted to Evil Jared and wanted his babies or something, lol.

Stupid sig + Stupid ava <3


They suck! Lol <3
What do you guys think about my amazing graphic skills? lol
/Lillita Luv