Prom night à la 2008
I was going through some really old pictures last night, and I found some of the pictures from my 9th grade prom (when I graduated from primary school)! Haha, that was four years ago! Goodness, time really flies.
I was so cool back then! I was like “Mom, it’s just a prom! Stop kissing me… Gosh!” Nobody was able to take a real photo of me. I wouldn't let them, haha! I wasn't used to be dolled up like that. The dress was a last minute buy during a trip to Rome with my big brother and sister. 
Outside Emelie's house
Haha, look at us! So young... Wow, I really need to stop writing like I'm 115 and about to die. 


Underage drinking... but we did it with style, just to be clear! C'mon, it was champagne! We look so miserable... Maybe because we had 8 adults photographing our every move like a bunch of paparazzis, haha! I don't know. It was just a thought.
As we all finally got ready to rock'n'roll, our ride arrived and took us to the prom. 
As you can see, entrance is of vital importance!

My sister and I!
Oh, how I loved Josefine's hair! Absolutely lovely! However, I remember that time in school half a year later when she was struggling to find something in her purse and she accidently pulled up a piece of hair extension (that was used to make those incredible braids of hers) which was stuck between her pen and some books, haha! That was a funny moment! You probably don't think so, because you weren't there. Now, I'm starting to regret that I even mentioned it...
Little did I know that I would soon (in High School) become friends with these girls. Back then they were just some 9th graders from another school, haha!
There we stood, queuing to be set into pairs. I remember how Emelie and I had promised each other to stay together if we were to share an escort (as many had to). But no, as we were selected to go with some guy, My pushed me aside (I almost tripped! It was quite a scene) and ran towards Emelie and the guy, Filip. Then she screamed "I'M GOING WITH EMELIE!" I really had to control myself not to explode. There I stood, all alone, not knowing who I would be chosen to go with. I was 14, all alone and scared to death! Okay, I added too much drama into the last part, but you get what I mean!
Well, knock, knock! Who's there? KARMA! Ha, in your face, My! I got to go with a prince and a princess instead! Little did I know that we would become classmates in High School and share three of the most important years of our youth together.
"Karma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful!" is something Lil Wayne taught me. And beautiful it was, Wayne! Haha, just kidding! But seriously, these guys are great! How did I thank Karma by the way? Oh, that's right! I accidently stepped on Viktor's foot during our dance and accidently stepped on Caroline's foot at some point too if I recall it correctly. Sorry about that, mates!
Hahahah så jävla elakt av mig!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
så härliga bilder! :)
sv: Skoja inte mysan! trauma? :( Men jag förlåter dig gmn!!! <333
fina bilder :D

