So far I have been robbed, fainted in front of my class on the first day (twice!), and lost a roommate.

I spent almost 4 hours at the police station yesterday. I had to calculate the total value of the things that were stolen, 3500 euros.
To get my passport/id back I have to get a temporary id and go back to sweden and pick up a new one and then go back to Barcelona. Or take the train to Madrid and get a new one at the swedish embassy(?).
Eveything kind of sucks. But there are pretty boys with dark curly hair everywhere!

I was only in Barcelona for five minutes until someone robbed me. I don’t have anything anymore. I don’t even have my passport.

I found my dream dress. It’s so beautiful that I want to cry.
she-who-loves-the-rain:

Swedish Princess Estelle in the Swedish folk-costume celebrating Sweden national Day May 6th.
transylvanialand:

Viðareiði by g.norðoy on Flickr.