Thoughts about sweden.
Cherry-three in Jönköping, Sweden.
When I was eight I hated Sweden.
Why? Because my step-brothers is from Sweden and we've always had this long going battle about Sweden versus Norway and that kind of thing.
I guess I lost, since I am ditching Norway.
I'm becoming a foreigner in something that feels like my own country. I like sweden, I think I do.
People are much more up and coming, and they talk so pretty. So so pretty.
And I've also noticed that they use Pear in everything. Every possible thing. Which is fine by me because I love pears.
I really hope the that the three next years in Sweden will be freaking amazing.
Fingers crossed.
