Here, have a picture of me with pretty eyes.
I’m wearing pink because of Valentine’s Day~
I’ll be 20 tomorrow. No longer a teenager.
I think this was the fact that made me clean up my room last week.
And if the very thought of turning 20 made me clean out stuff that been lying around for over five years, what will happen when it’s actually my birthday?
Maybe I’ll wake up tomorrow to the sound of parents singing, and suddenly know what I will do with my life?
Probably not, but one can dream!
What I certainly know is that my dearest Jonathan, who have served me so well since 2007, is going to retire. There is already a new laptop on it’s way, and I’ve named him Orion in advance. (Yes, I am certain, because my parents aren’t particularly subtle with their hints…)
20. Twenty. T-t-t-twenty.
I refilled my SL-card today, because tomorrow it would cost 900 SEK more.
I will by no means use the fact that I’m no longer a teenager to start acting all grown up. Why should I? It’s not like I’m turning 40!