no one knows me like the piano.
In what felt like five seconds another weekend went by and now it's February. As my weekends usually do, this one mostly consisted of work as well. But! at least I was completely off on Friday. I embraced it by waking up before seven but staying in bed until 12. Despite that, the morning turned into afternoon ridicously fast and I jumped on the tube to Finsbury Park.
After a short walk in the rain I came to a tiny little sushi restaurant called Hana on Seven Sisters Road. I was a bit early but after a few minutes my dinner date Sofie arrived. We ordered a lot anD I MEAN A LOT of food and this was hands down the best sushi I've had. Finished it all off with some green tea ice cream. If this ain't life I don't know what is.
Before going home we had a pint at this cute little pub that we found. They had a cat and played bad rock music.
Saturday day morning I struggled getting out of bed but somehow managed to after pressing snooze 15 times. I got ready and had an ok yet very un-eventful day at work.
Mahadi is going away for a week and we thought that was an reasonable excuse for ordering cocktails when we finished our shifts. Alberto joined and this one drink thing we were doing evolved into us three killing the dancefloor in the basement for four hours.
Sunday I had a coffee (or tea acutally) with Nuru at (probably) my fave café in Shoreditch. ~east ldn girl~
Yesterday I had a 12-hour work day and even though I was pretty sure I was about to literally die out of tiredness when I went for my second job, it was all worth it when Jensen gave me this pre-birthday card. I love these kids so much.
Today I'm panicking all around the internet in hope of finding a new education/education form or university or just a three step life plan to sort myself out. I have never been so torn about the future as I am right now and it freaks me out. A lot of people are leaving London this spring and I'm starting to think (again) that maybe so should I since I'm literally going nowhere in life at the moment. I don't know I don't know I don't know.
PS. Not gonna turn this into an all english blog. It's just that I've barely been speking any swedish this last week so I can't really make up any correct sentences at the moment lol.
Today I'm panicking all around the internet in hope of finding a new education/education form or university or just a three step life plan to sort myself out. I have never been so torn about the future as I am right now and it freaks me out. A lot of people are leaving London this spring and I'm starting to think (again) that maybe so should I since I'm literally going nowhere in life at the moment. I don't know I don't know I don't know.
PS. Not gonna turn this into an all english blog. It's just that I've barely been speking any swedish this last week so I can't really make up any correct sentences at the moment lol.