Jossan

In 10:09 a.m, the 13th of August 1993, were my brother Pontus and I born in Gothenburg, Sweden. That's concrete facts. But now? It's so hard to really tell who I am, because there are so many other things that have a finger in the pie and plays big parts of my life.

I'm very sloppy and disorganized. I'm always putting things up until the last minute and have never had a clean and nice room. My mum calls me a mess. But that's how I like it, and when I'll move away from home, I'll rather pay a cleaner than to put some dishgloves on my hands and waste time on that kind of stuff. If people can't stand it, fine, it's up to them, I do not waste time of idiots, which I also hate. I can't stand people that is stupid or plays stupid, that's maybe even worse. I hate to get up early in the morning and I hate to spend hours in front of homework.

The worst thing you can do when you'r with me is not to "letting your hair down" (bjuda på sig själv) and stingy people isn't very loved by me either.

If I don't disbelieve, you have got a kind of negative picture of me now, but that's also wrong. I hate when people has preconceptions about others and thinks they know people when they in real life have no clue (of course, I judge people as well, but at least I'm trying).

Then I think you'r wondering what kind of things I do like, and I'll tell you now!

I love coke. I love people that are themselves and dare to stand for it. I love people who is mastering things I don't and knows their own thing. I love to spend time with my family and to go shopping. Travelling is also a big passion in my life and to do it with the nearest and dearest is even better and invincible. And a movienight with a lot of candy and sweet stuff isn't wrong either.

That was a small part of me.

Peace out!