August 2009
Hemma frÃ¥n Spanien. Osminkad & trött. (y) Det har iaf varit perfekt. Runt 30 grader varje dag & stek & massa mat, hehe (a) . ÄndÃ¥ skönt att vara hemma igen, fast kommer sakna alla sÃ
You were my strength when i was weak You were my voice when i couldn't speak You were my eyes when i couldn't see You saw the best there was in me Lifted me up when i couldn't reach You gave me faith