you give and they take.

Sunday.

'I'm sorry if I kill you with kisses' I said.
'It's ok, I would die for you anyday'
They say if you love someone you have to let them go.

Among the music, sunset and food it hits me.
I can't breathe without you.
And nothing can change that.
Nothing can make it better once you're gone.
No amount of words, hope, tears, fights or pleading.
I really am going to miss you.
I am afraid my heart will split in two.

The thing about young love,
is that you don't know how to fight for it,
and at best you can't even if you try.
They say if you love someone you have to let them go.

/Pearl
so I set the world on fire.


It's late friday afternoon and it feels like a sunny sunday already. This weekend quadroopled into a four day whopper and already I have managed so much!
Thursday was a whirl wind of checking out apartments, attending auctions, having coffee with two wonderful ladies and topped off by a three hour midnight bike ride with my boyfriend 'Tarzan' heh ;) Travelling back and forth, a quick change of clothes and overall just jam packed with things to do!
Therefore today was a study session and a half with a few friends and a handful of almonds.
Now this very second I will do nothing more than relax and read a book. /Pearl
Therefore today was a study session and a half with a few friends and a handful of almonds.
Now this very second I will do nothing more than relax and read a book. /Pearl
I am the tiger who came to tea.

Taking memory snap shots when the camera fails, paying too much money for the photographs and feeling my legs turn to spaghetti after pushing myself just a little too hard. Today I was the tiger sitting at that table with the little girl in the blue dress with a red ribbon in her hair and not the other way around. Sipping tea at that table all day long and doing things is the wrong order. A slightly strange metaphor but it feels right. Making extravagant dinners only for myself and indulging in a long shower and enjoying the thought of needing an umbrella tomorrow and taking my wellies for a test drive... I am a strange girl at times, I know. /Pearl
books, hooks and highs.



There's just a little way to go now, not long left at all until summer holidays my friends. This week is decidingly study intensive and already it feels great! The key is just avoiding distractions and keeping your nose in them books.
Today I got news of receiving a summer job at a play school and I also received a giant belated birthday card signed by all my Irish friends back home along with some essentials; barry's tea bags + polo mint etc.
This entirely made my day! On top of all this I actually went for a good old 40 minute run and have planned to look at apartments this week. Today nothing can bring me down.
Today I got news of receiving a summer job at a play school and I also received a giant belated birthday card signed by all my Irish friends back home along with some essentials; barry's tea bags + polo mint etc.
This entirely made my day! On top of all this I actually went for a good old 40 minute run and have planned to look at apartments this week. Today nothing can bring me down.
My weekend.

There's nothing better in this whole world than a sunny morning beside my entire everything and an afternoon planned with friends and productiveness ha ;) The cherry blossoms are spilling over the edge onto our balcony in their pretty pinkness as we eat and the sun is shining. Is there any other word to describe this weekend than bliss? /Pearl
Day three.
Basically being home and sick three sunny May days in a row is torture. Also my phone has decided not to work properly and my family treat me as though I was a lepper. The only thing keeping me sane is waiting for the hot postman every day (heh). Pictured below are some images hanging around my desktop. sorry I have forgotten the sources. Meanwhile I'll try to busy myself by reading on the balcony and watching english comedies until I fall asleep. Please enjoy the sunshine just a little bit extra for me? /Pearl
and also don't be afraid to comment.



and also don't be afraid to comment.



mail and grown up panic.
I hear the dog growl and the letter-flap snap shut and get up from my chair to find two envelopes waiting for me on the door mat. As I read the exterior I know that there's something formal hiding inside the creamy paper and I wonder what it could possibly be about. I feel a little anxious when I think about that I have already received atleast a dozen important letters since my birthday last week.


I sit down at the table just like my mother does and try to open the letter with a pencil top. I read the words infront of me and try to peice together what it is they're trying to say. It seems to be something about leaving in my details and being enrolled in something or other by the government. The use of words like it's your duty and you must, intimidate me and make me wonder if there is something I forgot to do?? In an instant I feel as though I'm shrinking until all that's left is a pile of clothes on a chair and little me looking up at the table wondering what to do.


All of a sudden I am a grown up and things are moving incredibly fast. Emails about universities and application sites, talk about moving abroad and my own apartment. Things to do with accounts and finances and letters I can't understand. I suddenly realise that I am now officially enrolled in the system. My details documented for years to come. A lump builds up my throat and I feel a wave of panic pass over me as I am suddenly very sorry that I ever read Orwell's book 1984.


I glance at the tea resting on the window sill, looking out at the world through the glass. They were a birthday present and a very good one at that. Choco chili screams 'pick me up and taste me' and so I give my little brain a rest for a while. I discovered that watching TED talks is the perfect way for me to rest without feeling panic about not studying because technically I'm doing something useful. So far I have watched a talk about the environment, one about female role models and a longer talk about the universe. Let's see what's next. /Pearl
physical attractiveness is nice, but when it comes down to it, anyone worth a shit is going to like you for your mind.

My tonsils cried out in resistence when I had a look online to see which tube to take this evening, which meant that I simply wasn't up to travelling too far or doing anything strenuous. However when some plans are cancelled others are made and I had a pretty good time with two old friends instead. Ben & Jerry that is ;) Family dinners don't have to be all that bad and now I find myself in bed again with my book and a TED talk on pause. Vuxenpoäng or what? /Pearl
saturday singing with my nose glued to my book.

It's saturday and my legs are stretched out on the coffee table. The sun is playing hide and seek with the clouds and I am considering marrying Mr Simon and his geniuos friend Garfunkel. My book (1984) got nailbitingly gripping on the train journey home so I kept reading as I was walking, something one should do more often. Say a little prayer for my throat would you? Because refusing kisses goes against my instincts. /Pearl
bubbles of thought bouncing in my brain.

When Barry's tea doesn't soothe your throat, you know something's up.
So I have a plan to make it to my sweetheart and hibernate there until it feels better.
Running erands in the middle of the day makes me feel entirely grown up,
So I have a plan to make it to my sweetheart and hibernate there until it feels better.
Running erands in the middle of the day makes me feel entirely grown up,
and checking my balance online even more so.
I discovered white cherry blossoms today, a whole bunch of them.
I discovered white cherry blossoms today, a whole bunch of them.
All for myself.
I imagined I was walking beneath clouds and treading on thin air.. Maybe not so grown up?
...Friday Friday Fridaaay.
thursday things and early naps.

Falling asleep lying on my belly in the bed with my head flat out on my history book. I wake up to find lines on my face and the apartment empty. The air is hot and stale so I open the window to let the breeze in and pick up a good book. I pour a bath and watch my lemon bathball dissolve, holding it just above water level so as to save half for next time. Flicking through my history book and shaving my legs I hear the others come home. Though the curtains are closed I can see the light through the transparent mint green outside and my mind wanders to day further ahead than this one. /Pearl
'Cause I'm freezin', there's no way to stay warm. Don't you need me?

Loving the sunshine, loving the light, loving just every little thing about spring. Eating lollies between classes, feeling focused and finally enjoying the aspects of the freedom of a free summer. One small detail is bothering me though, encircling my heart and gripping it like an iron vice when I think about it. My sunshine has left me alone.
because not everything will have a happy ending.

Coming home and drinking choco-chili tea on the balcony. Sun in our faces and our noses in books.

You give me that sensation that nobody else does. You make it all better.

And when you leave, you take a peice of me with you. It's impossible to say goodybye with tears in your eyes.

I have no outlet for this endless pain, all I feel is dispair. And when I don't feel that I feel nothing at all. I haven't the strength to pick myself up or do anything about it. I know why you choose to do as you do, it's just so impossible to accept. Your kisses on my neck are my morphine and right now I am hooked beyond hope.
The thing is that I know it will blow over, I will get used to you not being around.
I just can't tell quite when yet.


