It's because I gotta say some things

So, now I'm back from Gothenburg, Liseberg and Håkan freaking Hellström. Totally awesome - as every time I see him.

I seriously didn't think this day would turn out this good, considering what has happend this week and so on and so on, but it really turned out great.
Not only because of the annual Håkan-concert I think though.. I've started to realize (finally) that things does not get better just because I sit in my room and cry all day. So, why not try to see the good things instead? I mean okey, some crappy things have happend and yes, I still love him - that doesn't change over one or two nights but it's not like I can't talk to him when I feel like it? And I am sure that I can find a billion things that I can focus on.

Back to the concert then ..
IT WAS AWESOME! Of course an awesome concert comes with a number of bruises and quite an amount of pain but I would be one big, fat liar if I told you that it wasn't worth it. And not to forget - an awesome concert also comes with tears. Happy tears of course.
When he played Hurricane Gilbert, Kärlek är ett brev skickat tusen gånger and Atombomb I almost broke down. I was crying almost hystericly from time to time ans people were staring at me, but believe me - if you hear Hurricane Gilbert live then you can't not cry. Seriously.

Now I am really really tired, and my entire body hurts and I have to get up in less than six hours so I think I'll just go to bed now.
Good night :*