I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, fashion, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I have split myself between three places (London-Stockholm-Tallinn), but my current hub is Tallinn. Wherever my circus goes, there's always a party. If the party does end, I watch cat videos and blog about it all. Check out my yearly summaries below to get to know me a bit better. Header: Mandel Photography

If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Sunday, April 03, 2016

Worrier Princess

Hello, I'm Wilma and I'm freaking out. First of all I am physically exhausted since I have worked six days in a row and three more shifts before I get a day off. Don't get me wrong, I have caused this myself since I say yes to everything that gives me a reason not to sit down and write my bachelor thesis. At least if everything fails I can buy happiness on my payday...
...or I can buy a lot of *insert unhealthy food here*, which I actually do already and as a result the Worrier Princess has gained so much weight that this is unforeseeable in my textbooks (research made 1991 - 2016). I know, I know everything is relative, but I do look unhealthy. However I did go running today and coughed blood the whole way, so I'm making some effort. Or like said I would do ANYTHING that would give me a reason not to write the silly paper. Also I'm vert antisocial, which is so not me. I'm just not very good person to hang around with at the moment.

No need to cheer this Worrier Princess, she will find some superpowers soon. Like how can you be depressed, when it's spring outside and the Ice Age is over:

A minute on your lips, lifetime on your hips.
But she doesn't mind:

Fred promised me everything I ever wanted if only I would graduate,
however I would rather just lean on this random wall and look at the distance. 

He helps a lot with my issues,
like carrying all the bags full of midseason sale home:

I hate that I act so stereotypical female by whining, eating trash and shopping like a crazy person.
Damn you hormones! (I always blame it on the hormones, I just don't want to admit that I have problems) 

This video describes well my thesis so far. Very effortless and easily understandable:

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