It’s been a bit empty today. I really had no reason to get out of bed. Schools out… for the summer. No work today. Sooo, what to do, what to do. Well, I went grocery shopping. Then I left the Boo at my mothers and hooked up with Camilla in town. In town I saw upper secondary school kids doing their, in Sweden, traditional graduation thing; riding around on the back of a big flat bad truck, with an over-sized sound system – pumping bad music – screaming and singing. Everybody who’s not a upper secondary school kid hates this ritual. Still we allow them to do it. But, I guess it’s not more than right. I mean the clueless little bastards are coming out to unemployment and hitting there head in walls. They need some fun.

So yeah, Camilla and I went around town for a while. Here’s my thoughts on that:
I am totally amazed how the fashion industry keeps fooling people to think that they are unique and original but still get everyone to dress exactly the same, without seeing it! I mean, kids, come on, roll down your pant legs. Please?

My cranky mood may be caused by my tooth ache. The right hand side of my face is almost numb. Yeah. Tomorrow I’ll be nicer.

Still hating the rolled up pant legs though.