Yesterday i worked from 9 am to 7.45 pm. Way to long, but i dont really feel it. I thought i would be knackered by the time i finished, especially after my stomach have been playing around all day and my cold wont let go. But i made up for it by sleeping 11 hours and having a boyfriend who make food like a five star restaurant. Today its 12-9, they wanted me to stay behind and help with the preparations for the fashion against aids campaign that starts tomorrow. Most of the tshirts are nice, im probably going for yelles and (belive it or not) tokio hotels! Wanted the n.e.r.d one, but i dont like it that much. And i cant wait to go to sweden, yey!