The Prodgical Son Returns
Kiddies!
Just thought I would entertain ya this quite early Friday (mind you I did never actually say morning eh?). I have been a norty boy and not written about my experience for awhile. I need a spanking kind sir. Really I do! Come on! Give me one dammit! :P
Anyway. Things are more or less the same in the realm of Fair James. Still living in Boring-Ass. New flatmates tho. This time its three Iranians. They are pretty good I guess. Still doing uni. My last year. The almost last weekend of my life. :P Yes... soon I will be digged down in a nice library somewhere in Sweden dreaming of my loose and nice studentlife. Hopefully. I will need to do an D-essay first.
My lovelife? Hm... well its not really that interesting either. No distressed knight to warmth my bed late at night. No distressed knight to hold on to during the night. And no distressed knight to rescue from eviiil people. But I am not distressed. I prolly find someone eventually. In the end. Or not. But that is OK, I will surpass.
Oh, now I turned 26. The magical year where you are totally adult in Sweden. Until your 26th birthday you can travel on youthticket with the rail. Now I am REALLY old. Yes, babies. Soon I will start walking around with a walking stick and gnarl at young hillbillies-wannabe-queens that they dun have any manners. :) And that IN MY DAYS we were much more appealing. And yes. Soon I will start to drool over the 20-something old guys at the local beat. I CAN'T WAIT! :P
Anyway. Time for me to go. But hope u have a good life babies. And dun let the bedbugs bite ya.
Cheerio!
Just thought I would entertain ya this quite early Friday (mind you I did never actually say morning eh?). I have been a norty boy and not written about my experience for awhile. I need a spanking kind sir. Really I do! Come on! Give me one dammit! :P
Anyway. Things are more or less the same in the realm of Fair James. Still living in Boring-Ass. New flatmates tho. This time its three Iranians. They are pretty good I guess. Still doing uni. My last year. The almost last weekend of my life. :P Yes... soon I will be digged down in a nice library somewhere in Sweden dreaming of my loose and nice studentlife. Hopefully. I will need to do an D-essay first.
My lovelife? Hm... well its not really that interesting either. No distressed knight to warmth my bed late at night. No distressed knight to hold on to during the night. And no distressed knight to rescue from eviiil people. But I am not distressed. I prolly find someone eventually. In the end. Or not. But that is OK, I will surpass.
Oh, now I turned 26. The magical year where you are totally adult in Sweden. Until your 26th birthday you can travel on youthticket with the rail. Now I am REALLY old. Yes, babies. Soon I will start walking around with a walking stick and gnarl at young hillbillies-wannabe-queens that they dun have any manners. :) And that IN MY DAYS we were much more appealing. And yes. Soon I will start to drool over the 20-something old guys at the local beat. I CAN'T WAIT! :P
Anyway. Time for me to go. But hope u have a good life babies. And dun let the bedbugs bite ya.
Cheerio!
posted by Fair James at 8:40 AM
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