Ture. And here I am, looking at the pages of ellos fall and winter catalog, trying to decide which winter shoes I should get. (Oh, there is a jacket, and pants, and some other thing I don't really need - to be honest. A true shopaholic can't differentiate between what she wants from what she needs. To her it's the same thing. Sometimes I have that problem, but I am NO shopaholic.) Well, today I have been to the beach with my mom. I wore my awesome H&M bathing suit (not that that has anything to do with... anything - anyway). I took a dip in the lake (I guess it's a lake - I am not really sure.) We went to Norrviken. We were there for about two hours (maybe not so interesting - why am I typing this? Who want to read this? LOL). You now, I am on the verge of crying. Something very very sad is about to happen. Doomsday is on Wednesday. I am going to cry then. I mean it is the end of something great. Something that has been... I mean inspiered so many people for the