Wednesday, 22 December 2010

Turkey instead of Swedish meatballs

hello my lovelys. All set for Christmas? or still rushing around trying to find the last christmas pressies?
At the moment I'm just chillin in my kitchen with a cup of cinnamon tea, watching the people rushing around outside. I took a look at myself in photobooth and realized how pale I am. Like a white ghost that hasn't seen the sun for years, and too be honest feel abit like one aswell. Still abit dissapointed that I'm not going to Sweden for Christmas, but was lucky enough to get on a plane on the 26th instead. Anyway, it doesn't matter. It will be a Welsh Christmas instead. With pigs in blankets and turkey and the rest. And that I'm looking forward too.

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