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Hi! Sometimes I really enjoy silent mornings for myself. I'll make myself some breakfast and a cup of tea. I did it this morning, whilst listening to Bon Iver and reading. I guess it just brings me a little peace to my heart and soul. Also, I think it's important to enjoy slow and silent mornings because I so often have the opposite. I want you to take this personality test (if you're a woman, because it's for women only). I want you to take it, because when I took it, the result was so accurate, it was creepy. I am supposed to celebrate my birthday tomorrow because it seems to be the only day I can get my busy friends to gather. However, Kiwi told me to check out the weather for tomorrow, and it seems like it's going to pour down. I was actually planning to wear a skirt, and I actually think I still will because it's going to be so warm. I'm just contemplating whether to wear my wellies or not, ha. Maybe wear my rain poncho as well. I don't care too much, because as I've probably expressed more than once: I quite enjoy getting soaked by the rain. Speaking of-- I just watched a few videos of One Direction performing in Bern on Friday, and it was pouring down. And they all got soaked. It seemed really fun, and it makes me think that I need to attend more outdoor concerts in Summer when it rains (and the temperature is good. Don't go around trying to get hypothermia, idiots). Anyway, yes, my birthday celebration. It's really poor planning on my side, because I've not decided where to eat yet, and I don't know if I'll make up my mind either. It's just-- I lack excitement, and the thought of celebrating my birthday right now isn't very enticing. But it will be good to see my friends again, because I've not seen them in about three weeks. Except for Marble, who I saw on Thursday. And who I'll see today, actually. Because oh my god: in a months time or so, I'm actually going to Dublin????? The thing is, I have a little holiday in August, which means I have time to travel if I want. I've always made sure to have some holiday just before school, and almost always think that I should travel somewhere. But there's never been anyone free to come along before. Everyone is always working or gone. On Thursday Ale, Marble and I started talking about travelling, and somehow we ended up looking at plane tickets to- and hotels in Dublin. We decided to look further into it, and somehow yesterday Ale had finished the hotel reservations and bought plane tickets. So, it's like: we're bloody going to Dublin in a month. And I can't wrap my head around it. All I know, is that it's going to be great. Anyway, it's Sunday, which means I have to clean my bedroom, and I should probably clean the living room as well. I just, don't really want to move from this chair. Ugh, I have to go shower too. I've got work early tomorrow, which I'm feeling very neutral to. It's just been nice to have a few days off (well, I did have work yesterday), and I don't really want to wake up early. Anyway, yes, Sunday: must clean.