Dear Diary,
At home, adventure stories are harder to come by than when you are traveling. But don't be worried, i still have lots of fascinating blog fodder. i always do. today i went to ikea and ate swedish meatballs with Sarah #2. only got five. five seems like a lot, but apparently it's standard to eat like 15 in a sitting. that can't be good for you. The winning combination of H&M and Ikea probably make Sweden like the most original, and wonderful country that ever was.
I was looking at old camp pictures today, trying to channel whether my counselors looked like they were having fun, because soon i will be stepping into their Chacos. What i noticed the most is that they looked way older than me. I wonder how often i will be mistaken for a camper this summer. When i was going through customs last wednesday, the guy asked me how old i was and was absolutely dumbstruck when i told him i was 19. He told me i looked 15. apparently 15 year olds can't go through customs by themselves. good thing i'm a fifteen year old only in disguise. I can't wait till i'm fifty and can be a forty year old in disguise. then who will be having the last laugh. ME!
Love,
Diana