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Today I had a swedish lesson (additionally) and obviously first thing was “what’s your name?”

And the answer for this question in swedish is “jag heter…”

But I accidentally pronounced it in norwegian (seriously, it looks nearly the same but the pronunciation is completely different)

I fucking need to know if the teacher heard that

My life is too good

It’s fucking suspicious

But I’m still worried and sad

LISTENING TO SO MUCH RHAPSODY ACTUALLY MADE ME WANT TO LEARN ITALIAN AND LATIN

YES YES YES

SO MANY LANGUAGES TO LEARN

WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME

I was on a fantasy convention and it was really  really great, but it was meant mostly for people who read manga, watch anime, My little Pony and play League Of Legends (and I’m none of them). When I saw all those people, how happy they were, I felt happy aswell, but all I had in my mind was “what the hell is wrong with those people”. I’m glad that they have hobbies, but that was just really unusual for me. 

Also, if there was something like this, but with music - probably I would be the craziest person at this event. And I would have no money ‘till the end of my life, because I would have so many debts. Oh god why there aren’t event like this.

Today I met this nice girl I know and she started talking about the gift that she and other girls from her class are going to prepare for boys from their class for a holiday that in Poland is actually called “Boy’s day”

She said that these are going to be T-shirts that these girls paint, just few words, something about these boys/class

And she asked me “do you even know how hard is it to make a T-shirt like this and how much time does it take?!”

hahaha

haha

ha

Today when I was washing my hands I looked into the mirror and I actually thought “wait a second, is that me?”

Well indeed it was me, but it was fucking strange

I started wondering what is it like to talk to me and like me and whatever so that might be a reason

lindsaylohoean:

"hey since you’re here can you come help me with this"

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"i’ll give you money if you do"

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zed-the-husky:

Can we all take a moment to admire just how cute red pandas are.

Me at school: no really i am smart i just don't feel like doing this

I would like to be thinner, but then all my T-shirts would be far too big for me, oh god much bigger that they are now!

puckish-thoughts:

THERE IT IS AGAIN!  THERE IT FUCKING IS!  i’VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT THIS PHOTO FOR YEARS AND NEVER COULD FIND IT!!  THE LAN PARTY WITH THE GUY DUCT-TAPED TO THE CEILING!!  BACK IN ANCIENT TIMES WHEN PEOPLE STILL USED CATHODE MONITORS AND WHEN COUNTERSTRIKE WAS THE NEW THING.  THIS SHIT IS REAL.  THIS IS REAL SHIT.  SHIT THAT HAPPENED.

puckish-thoughts:

THERE IT IS AGAIN!  THERE IT FUCKING IS!  i’VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT THIS PHOTO FOR YEARS AND NEVER COULD FIND IT!!  THE LAN PARTY WITH THE GUY DUCT-TAPED TO THE CEILING!!  BACK IN ANCIENT TIMES WHEN PEOPLE STILL USED CATHODE MONITORS AND WHEN COUNTERSTRIKE WAS THE NEW THING.  THIS SHIT IS REAL.  THIS IS REAL SHIT.  SHIT THAT HAPPENED.

I heard that they was playing Metallica in the radio, and when they finished the speaker said “today is 13th of September, and it’s a birthday of Dave Mustaine, former guitarist of Metallica, now he’s a leader of Medageth”

first of all - why the hell couldn’t they play Medageth?! last year I hear “Symphony Of Destruction” in the radio

second of all - what the fuck is “Medageth”

There are two more metalhead beside me in my new class

At one day, I wore a Rammstein T-shirt, 2 things I heard were

"Giva me that shirt" and "nice shirt"

Next day, I had a Megadeth T-shirt, 1 thing I heard was

"Give me that shirt"

And yesterday was the day when I wore Helloween T-shirt. I noticed that this one metalhead was looking at my shirt, but he didn’t say anything.

How sad is that he they don’t know the legend that Helloween is.

For the whole last week the only band that I was listening to was Rhapsody

I want to listen to them all the time, but also I want to listen to something other than this

It was one of the best weeks in my life