caro-Liner abroad

Questions dancing in my mind,
like a feather in the wind,
drawing very simple shapes,
yet unique in every way.
With the time I find the answers,
keeping balance each day new,
almost like a wire-dancer,
walking with a cautious view.
I know there's a purpose for me on this way,
I learn to surrender and get led every day.
Waling the right path, fearless I'm stepping
out of the dark and into the light,
knowing that trust and faith will be leading
into a new day after night.

Recently when I was walking to school with the kids John said the funniest thing ever after Eilidh nearly lost her earring and started to freak out.

It was: "Life isn't just about clothes, it's all about fun!!"

It made me laugh and at the same time think about what he said. So many people get their life ruled by their clothes. Actually everyone thinks about it, even if it's not by purpose. Just look at all the adverts or how people think they need to be clothed for certain occasions.

Anyway... I'd like to know what you think about it. What do you think make clothes to us nowadays? And is life all about fun, like John said?

xx

Or rather: say hi to the clumsiest person in the universe!

Yes, I managed to fall down the stairs once more. Slowly I’m getting a professional in it, I could be a stuntman… woman, pardon!
Honestly, I don’t know how it happened or why, but it just did… again.
Well the last time is quite a while ago but stairs are apparently strangely attracted to me. They seem to hate me… or love me. Either way the want me close to them – preferably face to the front.

Anyway, I managed to fall in a way that I ended up with bleeding and swollen knees and huge bruises. But apart from that I was fine. Kinda.
So, what does one do when they insure themselves? Cry, one would say, wouldn’t you?
Well… I didn’t. Strangely enough I started laughing. I had to laugh at the whole situation ‘cause it was so typical for me.
I can’t tell you why exactly I fell down, I can tell you however that I was thinking about being careful and not falling down just a millisecond before I tripped. Hilarious, isn’t it?

Something that actually scares me though is that usually with your human reflex’ you should try to catch yourself when you’re falling, shouldn’t you?
Silly me tried to catch her bag and protect it from crashing on something… why? Because my beloved camera was inside. So instead of catching myself with both hands, I tried to catch myself with my left and the bag with my right hand.
The bag whatsoever was totally fine and so was the camera. My knees are still hurting and I’m limping a wee bit. Not too bad anymore though, but the legs look disgusting. Covered over and over with bruises. Well you should actually rather say: One big bruise on my left leg… hahaha

But you know what? It could have ended up so much worse! I could have break something or squeeze my ribs or split my head or whatever. But nothing really serious happened! I’m really glad about that! I must have had tons of guardian angels around me in that moment!

Apart from my fall I had a really good week, the weather here is amazing, we had between 24 – 31°C which is pure amazing for Glasgow! Scotland and hot weather = never happened before! At least that’s what all the people keep telling me!

Anyway, I need to leave you now and tidy up the house, it looks like a tip once more.

Love love

Feelings are something weird,
you're wonderful on one minute and rubbish the next or to say it more adequate:
you're living on an emotional roller coster more than just once.

Feelings have the power to make you sing and dance and laugh or to upset you and get you to tears.
Either way, feelings are something natural and indispensable to our life.

I personally try to avoid feelings that turn me down. It's too precious to me to be happy and enjoy lifes good sides.
Life is something wonderful, something beautiful and I don't want to miss out any single day because I'm upset about something. I have to confess that it's not very easy because there are quite a few things that just DO upset you.
However, we often keep forgetting that life is amazing, we forget to appreciate what it's bringing to us.
Do you for example walk down a street in a rush 'cause you want to your destination as fast as possible or do yo utake your time to listen to the bird's singing, to smell a flower or to pay attention at the look and shape of a nice house?
I know those are random things, but I like paying attention to little things and be greatful to have them.
Or smell the air before the rain and realising that it actually IS going to rain... do you realise that?
People told me so often: "Huh? How do you smell rain and snow!? How does it smell? Gosh you're a weirdo..."
I can't explain it other than just by paying attention.
I can't tell you why and how it works, but honestly I love it. It's one of my favourite smells.

But to get back to the feelings:
It's not always easy to avoid bad feelings.. sometimes they're creepily close to good ones.
Do I have to avoid good feelings then as well when I know that they can lead me to bad ones? Or should I enjoy them and try to just avoid the twist?
It's way easier in thoughts than in reality, isn't it?
Maybe it's just me though. Maybe I really am a weirdo? Maybe not.
I actually don't think I am, but I've heard it often enough.

However, my writing mood is kinda gone now, 'cause I've just had a wee fight with two of my little daemons. They don't want to sleep. Tomorrow they will be in their bed at 8 - I promised them so!

I hope I'm not the only person who thinks about feelings like this. Let me know, yeah?

xxx

You meet a new person, you see her/him the first time.
Did you actually ever manage to not make a picture of WHO this person is?

I recently realised that I'm often judgeing a person by her look. I don't talk to them, I just look and think: "gosh, he has to be annoying, for sure! He looks like a geek, he has to be one.." and loads of other things.

Why? Why on earth do I judge a person I don't know?
Does the look of a person already tell me how they are in their inside? How they're thinking, acting, living!? No it doesn't. So why do I judge?

I often feel so bad when I actually get to know somebody and realise that they're so completely NOT what I thought. I feel guilty. It hurts me to tell a friend: "Listen... I never spoke to you in the beginning because I thought you're an absolute loser."
Not that this ever happend, but the thought of this pains me.

Judgement in this way can hurt a lot. Of course later on you'll laugh about it. But I'm doubting that somebody would appreciate the fact that you thought they were an absolut dork. Don't you?

From the moment on I realised this I started to not judge a person I don't know. I wouldn't want to be judged either, I wouldn't want a person not to talk to me because they think I'm a weirdo.

I'm trying to talk to a person without any judgement, to get my first impression by their actual talking and acting and not by my thoughts.
It's not always easy, but it makes me feel like a better person. Not because I think of myself that I'm wonderful and soooo great 'cause I'm doing this, NO! No, because of the reason that it actually makes me happy talking to them and meet them as people that actual factual are an enrichment in my life.

Nowadays you call people like this friends.

What do you think? How often did you eventually miss out to gain a friend for life?

Hey my lovely friends,

How are you all? How's the weather back at home? I miss you guys.

Here, the weather's rubbish for once. Yesterday we had an incredible nice day and I enjoyed the sunshine with my friends during our lunchbreak.

I know I've not been posting in quite a while and I'm really sorry. Like always.
But you know what? I don't really feel bad, 'cause no one of you ever writes me, so it's a bit of a one-side-balanced relationship, isn't it?

Sorry, I'm in a weird mood at the moment and I really need to sort my head out, otherwise it's going to burst.

I've spent nearly 8 months here now and the time rushes like mad. I can already see the end coming closer and closer which makes me honestly very unhappy and sad. I don't want to leave and yet I don't want to stay either. Because I miss my friends back at home. I miss my family at home and I miss my hometown.
Mostly I just miss my best friends. A bunch of people I usually hang out with and I don't want to be seperated off for too long.
But 8 months is already quite a long time I guess, and I already missed out so much.

With the family everything works well, we have the granny over at the moment 'cause Iona was at a henweekend in Liverpool and we're probably going to Ardrishaig for a few days, 'cause the kids are off school until Wednesday if I'm not wrong.

I really hope we're going, 'cause that would give me a bit of "me-time" to think about my future and what I'm going to do.

Many people here are telling me to stay. Mostly with not really a reason. Just because. Nobody told me why they want me to stay so far. And everyone is suggesting that I could study here.
But I already applied at home. And I'll have my entrance exam at home. If I pass it things are clear. If I fail... I honestly don't know what I'm going to do then.
There's the possibility of studying here.. but probably only next year. In fact, I don't even know if Glasgow Uni would take me.
A friend of mine said that I could go to College for another year and get the highers I need to get into uni, which is actually not a bad idea. But..
it's just so confusing. I don't know what I want to do, I don't even know HOW I could survive here with nothing... and another Gap-year!? No... cause then I'd start with uni REALLY late.

Another possibility is to start at home and then after a year continue here... as an exchange-student.
At the moment there's just a HUGE mess in my head. And if you were opening it there would probably be a picture of this: !? !? ??????? !? ?

Nice, isn't it?
That's why I need to get time for myself to find out what to do.

The easiest thing would be to exchange Zürich and Glasgow. I'd be really close to both towns then and I bet MANY swiss people would be quite happy about this!

Anyway... Who knows, maybe the love of my life will find me here in Glasgow... who knows what I'd do then?
I don't think that this is going to happen though, cause as most of you know I'd actually NEVER tell a guy that I like him. Never. I'd rather see him talking to another girl than saying something. I'm too shy.
It's probably not really intelligent to write this down here either, but oh well.

I'll let you alone now, hopefully you're not as confused as I am at the moment.

Love you loads,
xxx,
Me

The last few weeks were quite busy here. We had constantly visitors, as soon as somebody left, somebody else came along again. And it was great!!
It was amazing and everyone was a bit in a hassle 'cause the house had to look more or less constantly tidy, which was a kind of an experiment, but it worked out more or less well!

Kristina, the aupair from last year, was here for two weeks and I met her and her friends for the first time. They're a great bunch of girls and it was much fun to hang out with them.
They told me some annectodes from last year, what they did, how they met, how their families were and how they changed. What they're doing now and how they miss Glasgow.
Honestly, I'm already scared of leaving. It's not going to be a good part of the year.
I'm actually pretty scared, but I still have a bit left, so nothing to worry about right now.

So far I really enjoyed my time here, it's probably the best 7 months of my life I've ever lived! So many new friends, a great place, a really nice family. What else does one want?

After Kristina's visit, my parents and sister were here over the easter weekend. I haven't had seen them since Christmas and I was really glad to be able to spend some time with them. The weather was really good as well over those days and we made a daytrip to Loch Ness. Even the driving up North was worth it! The Highlands are absolutely stunning! I can't believe I haven't been there before!
Well anyway, my family has never been in Scotland before, so they were absolutely stunned about the beauty of it! Eastersunday we went to church together and had Easterlunch with my hostfamily, which was really really good!
And after that I gave them a tour around Glasgow. Slowly I'm getting used to give tourist tours of Glasgow, even that I still find new things everytime I'm in the city! But that's good, it's fun!

As you see, I'm too tired to write down all the details, but I think you're probably quite happy about that!

The kids were in hollidays as well and I'm very glad that they're back in school now!
I guess you'd be angry as well if you'd get woken up at 7.30 in the morning on a HOLLIDAY day... grrr...
hehe, but actually the hollidays were quite okay! The kids are still behaving quite well, Eilidh's still the dramaqueen, John's still behaving like a baby sometimes... he really needs to grow up a little bit! He sometimes acts like a 4 year old boy, but oh well.

Since monday they're back in school now, Halleluja!
I think I've never wished so hardly that school starts again!

Well, anyway... I'm sorry, I'm too tired to go on with writing. The most important stuff is said, the rest will or wont follow soon. If not, you'll here any other thing from me, that's sure!

Sleep well! xxxx

Heya world out there,

If you had seen what I just saw, you would probably be laughing your head off or be shocked.
I think I told you before that we have two cats: Domino and Smudge.
One of them is definitely INSANE!!

I was sitting here outside, enjoying the sunshine and watching John and Hannah bouncing around on the trampoline, when I suddenly heard screams. Terrible screams! I truely thought somebody was screaming in pain, getting abused or something like that.
But then I saw what it was... a fox.

Have you ever heard foxes scream? No? Be happy! Honestly, I hear them scream unbelievable often and I would love not to, but those nice little creatures preferable do this during the night. And when they scream during the night you could really mean that this is a poor girl or woman out there, screaming for help. Not funny... AT ALL! The first time I heard them I run to my hostparents and asked what they intend to do to help that woman, or rather: "What is this? Is this a woman screaming for help? Can we not help?"
They laughed and explained.
I felt silly.

Anyway... this afternoon, Miss Domino decided to be clever to defend her territory by slapping or punching the fox. Mister Fox wasn't impressed, but started screaming and chasing after Domino. She run, screamed as well, junped over the hedge.
Mister Fox jumped over the hedge as well. (The hedge is huuuuge, I was impressed!)
Well... Domino run like mad, the fox just behind her...
I saw where she wanted to go: frontdoor, so i walked to the front door.
The image that I saw there was creepy.
Domino sitting just in front of the door. As soon as I opened it, she practically JUMPED in.
I looked back outside. 5cm away from my face, Mr. Fox stood in the grass.

I never had a fox SO close standing next to me. And I never want to see this happening again. Really... it's scarry!

I hope your life is as adventurous as mine and wish you an amazing afternoon.

xxx, me

BTW: Scotland's playing against Iceland tonight (if I heard right), so we might go out and watch that in one of the pubs in Ashton Lane. Probably in the loft. Search me. Find me. Talk to me?

...even the weather!
Unbelievable but true, we're having SUN! Loads of sun! Five days in a row now!

And with the weather everyones mood changes.
You don't believe me?
Go out and observe the people.
Usually when I walk through the streets, people look on the ground, try to move as fast as possible to get rid off the rain and hide somewhere inside.
Nobody takes time to look at things, but just rushes around.
But now that the sun's shining and we have 15°C (that's like 50°C in Africa ), things slow down.

The process of walking to a place or home takes longer, 'cause people enjoy. Enjoy their walk, the sunshine, the singing birds.
People look now, they wake up after a long wintersleep.
You see some of them walking around in shirts already (well, they're kinda used to cold, so now this is VERY warm) and stand on streetcorners, stretching their faces towards the sun.
Who knows, maybe we catch a bit of it and get brown!?

5 days of nice and warm weather, the flowers are coming, spring is here.
I hope for a good summer. With sunshine, less rain.
Even the foxes enjoy the warmth, I can see them from where I'm sitting right now, they're lying on the pitch, sleeping and yawning from time to time.

Everything changes. Winter's gone, spring's here. Half of my time in Scotland's already over. Time runs so fast and I don't really realise it. In September I'm hopefully going to be at uni and study. Maybe have a wee job to earn some money and save it for in ~2 years when I'm going to move out and move in with my best friend. Well, at least that's the plan.

Who knows how everything will look like in two years?
Even now everything's completely different. I miss my friends so much. And I have to hear that they're not haning out that often anymore.
Uniwork, girlfriends, what ever else... It's creepy.
But I guess that's the way of life.

Well, I have to do some housecleaning now, the house needs to get clean again!

I love you guys loads and loads
xxx

Hey my dear friends

I am terribly sorry that I didn’t write earlier on.
There was so much going on here in and around Glasgow that I literally had no time to write.

I just saw that my last blogentry lasts from the 13th of February… that’s over a month ago!!! :S I’m ashamed! Really!

Oh well, lets start at the 14th of February then… Valentine’s Day. How I dislike this day… buärks. All that commercial present buying thingy… I mean it is a nice thought, a nice gesture, but should you not think more often than just once a year of your girl-/boyfriend/wife/husband?
Anyway, Valentine’s Day was a Saturday and I met Duncan to go to the Burrell’s Collection. We took his motorbike (everyone who knows me well enough knows my reaction) and had a great afternoon looking at the pictures and exhibition articles.

It is a really nice Museum and I’m sure I’ve not been there the last time!
On the way to and back from the museum, Duncan gave me a kind of tourist information about anything we just drove by and it was great to hear about all those things.

On the 15th then, I went to Alford with Jamie, Akutu, Stuart and Ryan to go snowboarding. We left in the morning and got lost a few times on our way to Jamie’s house, but finally found it. There was sooo much snow that we decided to climb up a little hill and had a snowball fight, tried out a skateboard-snowboard and used the sledges of course. All in all it was a really nice afternoon, but we couldn’t wait for Monday, the day we would go snowboarding.

Monday morning was my dead… honestly, I was SO tired ‘because we got up really early and I haven’t had much sleep the night before, which made me feeling like a zombie.
After I had a cup of tea though I was plenty in form and couldn’t wait to see the place we would go down the slopes the whole day.
Of course I knew that it wouldn’t be like in Switzerland or France, but when we finally arrived, I really had to smile, it was so tiny!
Good enough though for our day, Akutu, Stuart and Ryan never stood on a Snowboard before and I’m not a profi either, so it was fine.

Monday night I arrived back at home around midnight and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I was knackered!
All in all this short snow-weekend was amazing and I can’t believe it’s already a month ago!! (even on the day… shocking)

‘Cause everything is already so long ago I don’t remember everything I did during the week, but I remember a bit something.

On Tuesday I went to the park with Eilidh, John, Hannah and two of the neighbour’s kids. They had holidays and Donald wanted to paint something in the living room, so we went out. It was really nice weather and we played on the playground, had a look at the fossils (there are some in a special rock in the park) and had a nice long walk home. On the way home the kids showed me the house they used to live in before they moved to the one we’re in now and they were a bit shocked when they saw that the owners changed so much in the front garden. They said that it looked completely different when they stayed there. But oh well, I think it’s kinda normal that you change things when you’re new somewhere and you want to make it to your home.

I was babysitting on Friday night and had the girls and John of course. It was great fun, Eilidh, Hannah and I decided to have a beauty night. We put on some facemasks (proof on Facebook) and the cucumbers took part of the beauty party as well of course! We tried to get John to have a facemask as well, but he wasn’t really up for it, he preferred playing the Nintendo and running away as soon as somebody of us approached him.

On Saturday I hung out with Jamie in the evening and this time we managed to find King Tut’s! Yay! Haha, it’s the bar where most of the Glaswegian and Scottish bands got big and known. Oasis played there!
Well, the day we were there we didn’t see any band, BUT we had a good time anyway. Later on we met Callista and some of her American friends in Nice’n’Sleazy. It was good to see her again, ‘cause we were both quite busy and never found time to catch up.

Oh I just remember that there was Hannah’s and Mark’s Birthday party on the Friday of that week (I think… I’m not quite sure anymore), we were out in town in a nice little bar and had some fun time. Sadly most people left very early and I ended up being at home at 1 or something. Oh well… that happens sometimes.

During the next week I walked to school with the kids every day and it’s always good fun, John normally makes up some games to make the way pass quicker. Occasionally they ask me to tell them some swissgerman words for games they have here as well. “Rock, Paper, Sissors” for example, which is “Schere, Stäi, Papier” at home. It’s so fun how fast they learn things like that. I really love those kids, John even called me his “second mum and big sister”, so sweet!
Since Hannah’s reading all the Twilight books (I admit we’re both addicted to them), Eilidh’s completely obsessed with pregnancy. I don’t really know why though, ‘cause it’s not really mentioned in the books, but I guess she catched up that bit in the book.
Well, I had to tell her about 30000 times that she’s not pregnant (she’s 9, just to remind you) and then she started to ask me about how babies are made. Halleluja, I was quite happy that Iona took the job to explain her what’s going on!

I went through to Edinburgh on Friday night to visit Ryan, who promised me a sightseeing tour through Edinburger.
Friday night though we had a silent night in, we watched Skins and had some wine, good stuff!

On Saturday we got up around 9 ish to start the tour. First we went to the Rosslyn chapel. I don’t know if you’ve seen the movie “the da vinci code” or if you’ve read the book… anyway, it’s the chapel that is mentioned in it that we visited!
It is an absolutely amazing place! Honestly, if you EVER are in Scotland  go and have a look!
There’s a castle (or what is still there of it) as well and we had a look at this too. It really is a fantastic place and I will definitely go again as soon as the roof of the chapel is completely done. At the moment they have a metal roof over the whole chapel, to protect it from the bad weather and make the real roof dry. If this wasn’t there, the chapel would probably break.

Because the Rosslyn chapel is a bit outside of Edinburgh we had to drive back to town, where we went to the museums and galleries and then met Toni in Coffee Republic where we had a wee coffee.

It was good to see her again, ‘cause I haven’t seen her in quite a long time, which actually is a shame. I mean, we’re both living in Scotland but we see us just occasionally. Bad! :S

Well, anyway. After I had a short catch up with Toni (in swissgerman of course… ), Ryan and I went to the seashore. One of my special wishes. I’m not used to have the sea just next to my hometown, actually not even in my country, so I absolutely wanted to go there and have a walk along the beach. I loved it! Even if it was windy and cloudy… but: I freaking love the sea!!! <3

After a short walk we decided to go back to the flat, but first we got some Crickets for Hagrid and Pincy (the nice pets… Tarantula and Scorpion…) and fed them. I have some pictures on Facebook, so if you fancy a look, go for it!
I left around half 7 ish and met Akutu back in Glasgow for cinema. Actually we wanted to watch “unborn”, but it was sold out (lucky me, I’m petrified of horror movies) and we ended up watching “new in town” with Renée Zellweger. It’s not the best movie I’ve ever seen, but it’s a good laugh.

It’s so bad that I only remember the weekends so well… I know I should write the blogs more regularly, but sometimes it just doesn’t work, because I’m busy with tidying and cleaning up, or with meeting friends.

My German friends Leah and Susan went back home for good and I’m quite sad about it, but I already met Mine, who is the next Aupair in Leah’s family and we did a great Glasgow bus tour. Even after 6 months there are still places I haven’t seen yet and that I saw for the first time on this tour. They told us a lot about the Glaswegian history as well and it was definitely worth to spend £6 for it. Normally the ticket is valid for two days, but it was raining so badly the next day that I didn’t go a second time.

I met Tomas, a guy from my English class, for geocaching. You haven’t probably heard of it, but in short it’s a kind of treasure hunt for adults! Amazing!! You need a GPS though, but he had one, so we could go and start hunting treasures. Yaaay!
We went to Glasgow Green where the treasure should have been hidden and we did all the tasks but we didn’t find the treasure in the end. It was disappointing. Honestly… you should have seen my face after a twenty minute search. I was grumpy! Not with Tomas of course, but we were searching for such a long time and we just didn’t find it. NOT COOL!
But we know that it’s been removed a few times, it could be that it’s been removed another time again. Anyway, we had a good time, so it doesn’t really matter!
I’m sure it wasn’t the last time!

After geocaching I met John, a friend from church, to visit the transport museum near Kelvingrove Museum. I know now where I’m going to take my dad when he’s coming over with my mum and sister at Easter! It’s such a great place and I’m still amazed by the fact that you don’t have to pay entry fees for any museum here. It’s so different to back home. Here you’re allowed to speak and laugh, take pictures, touch things… I couldn’t imagine this back home, where everyone is as quiet as possible and taking pictures is completely impossible.
Sometimes I’m wondering why they don’t do it like here. I’ve heard so often people complain about the fact that too less people are going to museums back at home. Well, ask yourself why… honestly… if you have to pay a horrendous price it doesn’t surprise me.

Puh… another two weeks to tell you about and then we’re at the date of today. Amazing. I don’t really have the hope that anyone of you is reading ‘till the end, but I don’t want to hear any complaints, so I’m going to tell you everything until today! Ha!

Well, we’re at the weekend of the 7th March now. (I just had to check the date to don’t make any mistakes haha)
That’s the weekend of last week and I was in Edinburgh AGAIN. Unbelievable… But there’s a good reason! It was Niall’s Birthday party and I was supposed to go through with Stuart and Akutu.
Sadly Akutu couldn’t come with us, because she had an appointment at the hairdresser (which took her in the end two whole days!!!) and Stu and I went through on our own with his car.

A totally insane night out, but great fun, a bet with Stu, loads of alcohol and tons of great people. What else do you want? It really was great! ^^
I don’t remember how long we were up, I remember that I crawled to the bed, cause I was too tired to walk. Uhm… woops.
I’m not always that bad of course. Ask my friends! I’m innocent! Can you not see the halo? Not..? I’m shocked! I’m hurt!!!

Well anyway, the Sunday after (we all stayed at Ryan’s flat) we got an amazing breakfast! Ryan cooked us a full Scottish breakfast!! WOW! It was sooo yummie! Haha, I can see you all right now, sitting in front of your screen thinking about food and getting hungry!
We didn’t stay too long, Stu actually meant to go swimming with Akutu and then play Badminton later on, but like I said earlier on, she was still at the hairdresser, so she couldn’t make it and I replaced her for badminton in the evening! I haven’t played for such a long time, BUT I won! Hahaha! We only played an hour, but believe me it was long enough! We played like mad and were totally sweaty afterwards, but it was absolutely worth it.
I stayed at their flat for the evening and got a shower in Akutu’s room (Thank you, love, you saved my evening!!) and cooked dinner afterwards for Stu, Jamie, Akutu and me. Hachis Parmentier with salad. Good stuff!
We watched Monty Python later on and Stu gave me a lift home around half 10 and picked up Akutu after this. So they managed to see each other finally. Her hair looks amazing though and I know now why it took so long!

Anyway… we’re in last week now and to just summarise quickly (cause I’m fed up with writing now… it’s getting boring to read…): I did some spring cleaning, which took me two whole days and it’s still not finished yet.
I met John for Badminton, I went to my English class and hung out with Mine, Tomas and one of Mine’s friends afterwards. And I was babysitting this weekend, because Iona and Donald were invited for dinner somewhere outside of Glasgow where they stayed over.
Well well well… yesterday Rangers played against Celtic and we had friends over for the game and dinner.
Lot of alcohol has been used up *caugh* and everyone’s a bit hung over today, but oh well…
Now I need my shower, I actually wanted to have it an hour ago, but I forced myself to finally write a blog entry. There you go.

I hope you enjoyed reading (hahaha) and I will definitely write more regularly now, cause writing such a long text is just impossible…
I hope it’s not too bad… :S

I wish you all an absolutely great week!
Loads of love,
Me