And yeah... Texas blues always makes me sad.

Back home from Jönköping... finally! We had such a great time down there, made some new awesome friends and got shitfaced. I almost got peed on by one of our singers when he sleepwalked and emptied his bladder on the floor right next to where I slept, which was totally weak.

I think I speak for the whole band when I say that the show was one of the best we've ever played... the crowd went effin' mental! "Windmills and singalong paradiso", which always makes me happy.

Hangover and bangover deluxe à la carte d'or today, but its all good and totally worth it.

It feels like this is gonna be a good year for us.

Ah, great... I just found out that I have an old exam that I have to retake this saturday. If I fail, I'll have to take the whole course again, which means one more semester in Uppsala. God, I miss Stockholm right now.

Writing "home exams" isn't that fun... I've had four weeks to finish this darn thing. Now I've got five hours left until the deadline, and I've barely even started. Tough shit, but it's a fun subject (media analysis) so it'll work out just fine. I hope.

Meh.