What a welcome

Hey guys!

I have arrived in Sweden after a journey that started out a little shaky, with my plane being 45 minutes late, but we arrived about 20 minutes late, which was OK considering how late we left. When we waited in the queues to get our passports checked there was a little girl of about 3 or 4 years old who kept running around making noises and singing, just being generally annoying, while her mother did absolutely nothing to stop her. At first I wanted to have a go at the girl and tell her to shut up, but then I remember that she doesn't know any better. I wanted to punch the mother though, for completely ignoring her child. I hate that kind of parents'

Anyway, thankfully we only had to wait a couple minutes for our bags, and when I got mine I started towards the exit. As I came up around the corner from the exit I heard someone laugh and I thought to myself: "Huh. That sounded like Zandra's (my best friend) laugh" but didn't think anymore of it.

But then I came around the corner, only to see that the laugh didn't just sound like Zandra, it was Zandra! She and my other best friend (and cousin) Staffan were waiting for me, holding up signs that welcomed me home. Next, they handed me a Pepsi Max and a chocolate bar.

"It's good for PMS." They told me, so obviously they'd read my depressing post from yesterday haha. I was so happy to see them I almost started crying! Such a sweet thing for them to surprise me and drive me home, saving me from having to take the train!

When we got home to my brother's it was just his girlfriend greeting us, since my bro was working late. So me and Stella just chilled in the kitchen, chatting and goofing around until Freddy came home. They have gone to bed now because Freddy's got work at 9 am again tomorrow. So I should turn in as well.

God, it's nice to be home! xx

By the way, these two... <3