If God had a master plan.
this term im rooming with a very strange person. she is from Norway and a wanna be russian. she trys to learn how to speak our language but she can't cause russian is just to cool for her. she has been splashed with orange juice on to her stomach when she was trying to do sit upps by my other roomate who is a crazy russian.we call her Marishka and she says ''daaaaa'' all the time. we try to teach her russian but the only words she manged to learn were "da","net" and "che???!!!" she goes on the "Topshop" website all the time although she can't buy anything cause they don't deliever to swidzerland in which we are currently stuck.right this moment she is wiggeling her butt around thinking it is very cool. now we have to get our lazy butts to bed and sleep but we can't be bothered.

