Okay, so I thought I'd start writing a little bit about my life. Only little pieces in different posts, which are coming up whenever I feel like it.
I was born 06.07.1993, meaning my 18th birthday is finally coming up this summer! 6 and 7 has for obvious reasons always been my lucky numbers, but so has 9 and 2, 9 has no certain reason, but 2 is because I'm lame enough to think of love. You do the math.
I have three brothers and one sister. They are all older than me, the youngest being 25. I have never actually had any serious arguments with any of them, and I think I'm lucky. At some point I wanted younger siblings, but I've come to realize that it's a lot more fun to be the youngest.
Now mentioning where I was born, which happens to be Sweden. I won't tell what city, but close to the capital, Stockholm, anyway. I was bullied in my younger age, and being as sensitive as I am, it really left deep wounds in me, but they eventually healed. I had good friends back then, unfortunately I haven't been in touch with them too actively. I remember hating my entire class back then, and waking up to go to school each morning was really hard.
When I was 12 and finally got out of 6th grade, we moved to my mother's hometown Ivalo, Finland. Both my parents are Finnish, and they both moved to Sweden at some point due to their jobs.
Two of my brothers stayed there, and one already lived in Finland. He's the oldest one, and practically the one who I'm the closest with, he lives in Oulu, which is only 80km away from my current location.
My sister lives in Tenerife, Spain. I haven't seen her in a long time due to this, but hopefully I will go visit her some time soon. I look up to her as she has great language skills, and I hope to one day speak as many languages fluently as she does.
So how could've it been for a 12-year-old self-esteem lacking kid to move to an entire new country? A lot better than I thought it would. I had been to Ivalo quite many times during the summer holidays, to visit relatives and such.
I had two friends in my class to begin with, and I knew them from before, so it wasn't such a big deal to go to a new school. I hated the class I was in up 'till 9th grade, and I'm actually happy I got rid of them. In a small town like Ivalo, there's a whole bunch of jerks. I could say 90% of them are self-centered bitches, and I'm glad I don't live there at the moment.
Yeah, I've moved away. I study Traveling & Tourism in a school 600km away in a place called Pudasjärvi. Same kinds of losers here, too, but I'm quite happy. I live at the school dormitory, sharing my room with my best friend, V.
That's about it for this time, just a brief introduction. I will go through friends, family etc. in different posts.
Stay tuned!
Secret #4
I hate and love myself. Mostly love, everyone should love themselves. You can't love anyone else if you don't love yourself first.
