so apparently i haven’t posted here in a long time. 

i made a weight loss tumblr and i am basically constantly signed in there but

HELLO YOU GUYS

I MISS YOU ALL

i am losing weight though

that is pretty cool

everything else is uneventful, i have been kind of unhappy and missing home, but i’m working through that now! 

in better news i am going down to the border shops on sunday!

cheap booze for new years, yippeeeee

jesus christ i miss my fucking family

WHAT LOOKS GOOD IN THE MIRROR DOES NOT LOOK GOOD ON TUMBLR WEBCAM

oh well

i am about to go out

my boyfriend has told me that there is no way in hell we can name our first daughter “nala” after nala from the lion kion. well excuse me but if we take our children to ireland with any of the danish names you have picked out they would find the name “nala” much easier to pronounce and completely less erratic.

someone tell me it’s IRRESPONSIBLE to go out tonight and tomorrow night despite having a cold/sore throat especially with my horrible history of 6 week septic throat stints and the likes. someone tell me it is totally not worth it even if red wine is magical and christmas break is finally here

i want to go to starbucks and go christmas shopping today but i have such a sore throat that i cannot be bothered with speaking danish at all and mikkel isn’t available today. i have just gotten to the stage where i feel SO rude expecting shop assistants to speak english to me.

Odense, Denmark. ©

HI TUMBLR GUESS WHAT

apparently if i work a part time job of 12 hours a week i can get paid to go to university here starting next freaking august and not in another year like i had previously thought. i am so happy about this ahhh <3 just have to be extra careful, make sure i don’t make the same mistake i did last time

one of those days at work where i absolutely cannot make it to 4pm

i have a tonsil the size of a golfball that is fucking killing me and am sitting on 3 ish hours of sleep because my boyfriend is off until january and will not let me sleep (yes i will blame it on him).

aausten