This is the first day of my life



Försöker skriva på mitt svenskaarbete men mina tankar vill inte hålla sig till ämnet. Jag har upptäckt att de senaste inläggen mest bestått av gamla bilder, någon gång skall jag skriva om dem. Men inte nu. Nu skall jag skriva om årstider (svenskaarbetet), även fast mina tankar inte vill hålla sig till ämnet.

And she would never had to know what it's like when your heart breaks.








Dancing barefoot.










Kolla vad jag gjorde!



Hittade en superduperkul hemsida där man kunde göra massa superduperkul saker, så nu kan jag låtasas att jag tagit kort i en fotoautomat :D

All I know is that you're so nice,
You're the nicest thing I've seen.
I wish that we could give it a go,
See if we could be something.

I wish I was your favorite girl,
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world.
I wish my smile was your favorite kind of smile
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style.

I wish you couldn't figure me out,
But you always wanted know what I was about.
I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset,
I wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met.

I wish you had a favorite beauty spot that you loved secretly,
'Cos it was on a hidden bit that nobody else could see.
Basically, I wish that you loved me,
I wish that you needed me,
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars, actually I meant three.

I wish that without me your heart would break,
I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake.
I wish that without me you couldn't eat,
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep.

Look all I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen.
And I wish that we could see if we could be something.
Yea I wish that we could see if we could be something.

Kram, Agnes

P.s. Jag och Sofia var ute och fotade för ett tag sedan, kolla fotona på hennes blogg :) D.s.

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