Something has happened to me. I'm not sure if it's acceptance or what, but something has definitely happened. Yesterday a guy stopped me on the street to ask me if I was single. (I thought he asked me if I was the bed, which in Swedish isn't really close to single but he spoke quite quiet.) I quickly answered no and he said it was a shame because I was the most beautiful thing he'd seen. Sounds like a bad movie, doesn't it? Then we have the guy who couldn't flirt with me because I was too good-looking and out of his league. And then of course the guy who told me that I had a very nice skirt the last time I was out and played pool. (A complete stranger actually walked up to me to tell me that my skirt was very nice.)
What's wrong with people?! It's probably that fucking love for spring that makes people act this way.
I woke up at 9:22am. I think this deserves celebration since I'm known for sleeping until late afternoon (not intentionally of course, I hate sleeping - but if you're tired, you're tired). It's because of the sun. I have morning sun and if I keep sleeping I'd die from roasting. Of course I could pull the blinds, but I kinda like sunshine.
My sister told me yesterday that she'd 'call and wake me' today. We're gonna go shopping. Well, I am anyway - my Warcraft novel has been finished for a few weeks now and I'm having major abstinense. Since I'm quite nice when out shopping, my sister never says no to follow me around into bookstore after bookstore. I'm fairly sure she dies a bit inside when she sighs heavily, but so far she hasn't actually complained. I just hope that my sci-fi-bookstore is open today. Otherwise I'm gonna die a bit inside.
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