English lesson

Different angles for doing what I do.
Ethics and morals and not one person to talk to.
Loneliness and happiness and stranger feelings moving on
Growing stronger by the minute
As I sing my english lesson song
I kan bara writea english, I kan inte speak a word. Jag just want to sleep at daytime, run and hide and keep movin on.
Run away and hide within eyesight
Leva and feel all tired and slow. Bye bye guys and bye bye fun times
Uppsala...here I come.


By the way, I've found myself a summer job. My uncle is a carpenter (big surprise to thoose who know me..not!) and he'll take me on for a couple of weeks and have me as a helper. "Ida, fetch me a tool, a saw, a screwdriver, a pen... Anything, just get out of my way!" :D It's gonna be great fun!!!