I thought this was going to be a sleep-for-12+-hours-night, so I went to bed at like 20.30.

Turns out, it’s a you-won’t-get-to-sleep-at-all-night.

Blä.

Suddenly I have two internships and I don’t know if i should choose the magazine, where I already know the people that I will be working with, or the cat-shelter where I will take pictures for their website and get to be with animals all day aurhg wää

I’m so tired of not being able to sleep for such a stupid reason, like the second I lay my head on the pillow my brain goes “Hey, let’s think of all the things that make you sad!”. I have told it to shut up but it doesn’t listen. Fuck you brain, let me sleep at normal hours.

My camera is broken. I do not have time for this right now, seriously, the only week that I have like three things I need to take pictures of. Fuck.