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Shitty food, funny gods, ridiciolous names, fashion and airplanes. Just another normal week and this is just another normal post by just another abnormal dudette.

There is many things to focus on the coming week so the blog will be resting for a while. Tomorrow is cleaning the house, tuesday is Very Important Meeting, yesyes and work after that. We have to finish a lot this week. And I really need to clear my calendar. . . feel so stressed with a million things in it. Mami thinks I have too much freetime but being an 8th grader (which is considered the worst of 1-9) and running a company. Not too much freetime there, huh?

Well no more pessimistic crap.

Goodnight x

Most of my daily thoughts and hopeless daydreams are about the future. Are we just another bunch of hopeless teenagers or will we move to L.A, Singapore, become scientists and marry a rich man? Will we become pilots, doctors and do brain research? 
There's so many questions that are running through my mind. I am not sure about much but you know what I am heck sure about? Before I grow up I want to be reckless, be heartbroken, be good, be great, fantastic, be let down, be everything you shouldn't, be everything you should.

I don't want to grow up and say "When I was a teenager I had straight A in my grades, was every teachers favorite kido and I spend my weekends reading books at dadis place" I want to say "When I was a teenager, I fought to get what I knew I deserved, I may not have been the bestest(IamaDelrayfan,yes) and I may not have been so lovable but I was proud, oh hell I was proud for what I achieved. I did stupid things, I fell inlove, I got heartbroken. I laughed until I cried with my friends and we spent too many hopeless nights together. But most important of all, I spent my teenager feeling. Even though people denied my feelings . . I know. I know. I felt"

I know I can do it because it isn't astrophysics (besides falling inlove).

Also; I have the best god damned friends a human being can have. We do argue, we are mad. We aren't the kind kind of girls that have to kiss godbye after the schooldays are over. I don't have a best friend, I have the best friends. We aren't even that girly to be honest. We're just a bunch of fucked up teenagers that stick together, have fucking fun every single day. We've spent whole nights crying with a serious face. We've spent the whole night laughing until we think we'll die. I can't imagine how it would be without them. I really can't belive how I could call my old "friends" friends. They were nothing but complete strangers to me! I bet my best friends now are complete strangers, there's a lot to know about a human. There's a lot you hide, but whatever. I may not know about the deepest part of their souls, but it doesn't matter. 
We have another 2 summers. 2 summers. This and the next. We're just 15 now, no festivals for us but we're going to make the best out of this summer. We are going to grow, be happy, be sad, be whatever you need to be in one summer. Camp, Chill . ..  next summer is Peace&Love. The summer after that will be just. . .saying goodbye. Crying and hugging. We'll be so grown up. . . move to the other side of the world. Wow. Me and Emmie will be the longest flight of all flights apart from eachother! Singapore- L.A and I will visit her in the summer and go to Coachella and she will visit me at NYE and watch the firework over Marina Bay.

Too much dopeness for you? Ah, thought so.

Okay. I am the biggest iPhone nerd in the world. I love social apps.

If you want to talk to me then I want to talk to you and if you have KiK messenger on you smartphone you can add me @thefashiontist

I also have Instagram, I've got 2 of them. One private with egoshots and daily update from my too very boring life. @Fatimaplace and @Iamphashion with fashion-re-posts.

And if you think you beat me in wordfeud, @Fatimaplace

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My pearl Emilia ♥

She is just such an amazing friend. I just have amazing friends, and if you take a look at all of them you could all probably think I choose my friends from how they look like. Beautiful on the outside but even more beautiful on the inside. We always laugh untill we think we'll die. We might be the most hated kidos in school, but, we're fine with that. More than fine!

School. Morning. Waking up. Trying to make something out of myself. Study. Work. Work. Study.

Words I just can't handle at this moment. You want to know the worst part? Easter holiday is not regular one week, it's a weekend. Fri-mon. Now, you want to know the best part? I just found a flightticket to London for 25 bucks. Now obviosly it is Ryanair and I do not want to support them because they do torture their pilots but dude. . . I miss London with every fraction of my tar black soul.

My Instagram is pretty all about Levi's denim and egoshots. Now you go follow me, Je m'appelle Fatimaplace and I do such things as followbacks it you are good enough.

Kära bloggläsare. Jag vill självklart att ni ska få se kostnären i mig. Har ni spelet Draw Something så lägg till mig. Heter Thefashiontist. Har ni inte spelet, ladda ner det och sedan lägg till mig. Grymt kul spel och finns för både iPhone & Android!

Obviously there just has got to be anti-groups to this kind of campains and there are many different theories and thoughts but something you can't deny - IQ fish or IQ einstein - is that this is true. The whole "Childrenarmieswithrapedgirlsandfightingboys". Hope you didn't miss out on the movie "Blood Diamond"? We see a lot of it there. This is also the reason why people flee to live in safe places where they are not accepted and sent back . . .to this! Worl is a wicked place, sure is. Children. Human children. It could be your littlesister och it could be you. Kidnapped. If you're a girl, well then go enjoy yourself as a sexslave, if you're a male. Have fun shooting your family. Oh why this? Kony. Joseph Kony, the leader of LRA. 
Well you do have a choice because either you lay back and tell youself "ah, doesn't matter if I share. Everybody else will anyways" and then that makes you the same douchebag as Kony. Or you just share it through facebook and go to bed and feel a tiny bit better about yourself for doing the world a favour. Goodnight.

Jag hoppas att ni inte är ledsna över mitt sega uppdaterande och jag hoppas att ni inte försvinner bara för att det inte ploppar upp några nya inlägg men jag mår så himla dåligt så att jag vet inte vad jag ska ta mig till! Den enda maten jag har fått i mig de senaste dagarna är två tallrikar soppa, två kokta potatisar och en skål med flingor. Ska gå ner och hetsäta tolv korvar nu för jag är så hemskt hungrig! Dessutom är jag uttorkad som pricken över i:et. Jag har hostat som en jäkla galning och jag vet att detta låter himla fånigt, men jag får panik när jag får hostattacker. Jag grips av total panik och idag spydde jag och grät som ett litet barn och rätt som det var kunde jag inte andas. Börjar nästan gråta bara jag tänker på det! Som tur är har jag ingen feber men jag är väldigt utmattad och hostan har skärt upp hela min hals och ska snart bege mig till vårdcentralen och se om de kan göra något åt min andning då min näsa är täppt och det gör så sjusatans ont att andas genom munnen (tack vare min upprivna hals). Känner verkligen inte för att vara sjuk när himlen är klar blå. Usch. Men jag hoppas att ni inte försvinner utan stannar tills jag börjar bli lite friskare och kan lägga upp egobilder där jag inte har en sårig näsa, svarta ringar under ögonen och ser allmänt hängig ut. Puss ♥

Tack. Börjar vi med. Era fina ord har vällt in och i min hjärna står jag framför spegeln och berättar för mig spegelbild hur sexig jag är. Så glad blir jag av era finfinfina ord. Ja precis. Och ja juste ja, svenska pratar jag så ni behöver inte oroa er. Eftersom att ni nordjordbor har blivit fler kommer jag att skriva på två språk, proffsigt va? Haha. . . men tack så hemskt super mycket! Så himla kul att hamna på framsidan och den där saken vid sidan om. Betyder enormt mycket att ni är 800 istället för 50 idag. Åh ♥

Och jo. Min Instagram är Fatimaplace om ni har jagtelefoner och vill stalka mig där istället. ♥

Pusselipusseli.

Here it is. My future hair color. I love both hair and makeup in this photo! It was after the fashionshow, I didn't have that hairstyle at the fashionshow though. I had a laid-back rockabilly ;)

Me and Emmie going to a meeting on tuesday about our fashionshow. All we can do is cross our heart and hope to fly! It would be a dream to host a fashionshow, for our own clothingline!Ihh. . . but there are so many meatings need to be nailed and so much things need to be done but in this I am just NOT losing my hope!

So well yeah. . . this is the whatever thing I was at a cup of days ago. I bet you all recognize me, I don't have to tell you I am the tard with the aztec hairscarf and the glasses. Yeah I am wering glasses for those who didn't know, just never in pictures.

Il s'appelle Simba. Yes Simba. He's not a mean lion who eats people, just dirty mice. Infact he is the best cat in the whole entire world. He is phat and sleepy and fifteen years old. Im a month older than him and yet I'm in better condition. . . yes Sheldon, that was sarcasm. Well. He think he's a goat because he keeps butting your head if you get near him and he loves it when you scratch him between his chin and stomach. He's just the right cat to cheer you up when he jumps up in your knee to lie there forever to cuddle untill he falls asleep in his own kittydreams. There he goes. That sleepy old man. I wish he was my cat so I could cuddle with him every single way but I am not that lucky but I am damn lucky that I know this little kitcat. I wish somebody could turn him immortal ♥

1# In the car on our way. Happy aunty and happy nephew, or. . . annoying nephew but he can be a piece of sugar at times! 2# First day in Sälen, back in appartmant to take a chillpill. Day one was actually a great day, great slopes! I'm a big fan of offpist though but Sälen isn't the best place for that. . . too bad! 3#GOT MY OFFPIST! Woah found a ravine and belive me I was a happy fellar! It was soo much fun! The funniest part was probably when me and André came back home and Simon surprised us at the door saying "There are snowmobiles everywhere looking for you, everyone thinks you got lost in the ravine" Ofcourse me and André were convinced it was one of Simon's bad jokes but we called up my sister and the first thing she said was "Just so you know there are snowmobiles everywhere looking for you" . . .well that was one worried family who thought we got lost in the ravine. Both André and me laughed our ass off and we still can't get rid of the whole V.I.P feeling! I have to say though; the lifeguards were retarded. I saw a couple of snowmobiles but I had no idea they were looking for me . . . . well I saw them but they didn't see me. When we came home we found out WHY they called the emergency nummer. . . We had gone into a spot with a very high risk (3) for avalanche and we crossed a weak lake!

4# Food!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The best lamb I've ever put in my god damned mouth. Oh. My stomach has been sooo bad all day and all night but it was totally worth it. It also costed me a whole fortune but as I said; totally worth it. If you ever go to Sälen, visit the restaurant called "Lammet & Grisen". It was R-A-D.

5# On the way home . . . purple nailpolish and many rings. Also whole lot of radness init! Love the purple color and I also wore a emerald green blouse with a grey pullover. Cozy Cozy! #6 True, true. You just can't be too thin. And this is a wakeup call for all skinny people with low self esteem. Bony curves rock! It's amzing to be skinny and people who can't accept your body can go f* themselves. OK? And ofcourse it's ok to be fat and "normal" and all of that because we are humans, we are created a certain way I belive and we can not change that. It's ok to wanting to gain or loose weight if you're not satisfied the way it is, I just think you all should know, as long as you are healthy and happy you're god damned beautiful! ♥

Many goodnight kisses to the readers in my timezone x

And I am home. Or not home, at my sisters place. And yes sir this is the only photo from Sälen you are going to see so you better enjoy it, it's now or never. I got the best welcoming ever when I arrived, my favourite Simba came and kissed me and we cuddled forever. That cat is just the greatest little furball ever!

The lovliest animals ever. Deers and wolves. I can't understand how someone could want to hurt an angel like on of these? Actually, dad is a hunter but he won't shoot deers because he thinks they are lovely too! I love their big eyes . . . I adore.

Tomorrow morning I am heading off for a computer free weekend which means no blogging since the Blogg-App sucks. Works for some people but not for me. It crashes when I press new entry. It's a shame, a real shame. Well. I do have an iPhone with free internet so I will keep you all updatet on instagram. Follow me there. Just search for Fatimaplace and you got me!