I've mentioned it before, but I gotta remind you: my lillasyster is a master of painting! (sorry about the crappy photo, the light is not the best half past nine in my parents' kitchen)
Today she came home with this. It's for her application for art school (high school/college), the theme was "animal in strange environment" or something like that. It's Plattan/Sergels Torg, a public square in Stockholm city (it's classic, and gorgeous if you ask me - please Mikael Söderlund don't continue ruining it!).
Psst, Ellen, if you read this: I want this painting on my wall... badly! I can only offer what's left of my student loan at the end of the month, which is likely to be about 50 kronor... I know it's worth at least 50 000 kronor. But hey, at least you have your storasyster's love and admiration. Pleeease, Ellen!
How I wish I could paint, or at least draw. But alas, I can't. This is about as far as my artistic ambitions reach: (unless you count street art that is)
This happens to my nails every single lecture. Today the nail face was smiling though (but yesterday's lecture was a rarity in terms of extreme boringness and irrelevance).
Exam in constitutional law is in one week. All work and no play makes Lina a dull girl (according to Carina). I say that it makes Lina go crazy. All tentaplugg and no öl gör mig korkad... och kanske lite grinig.