Panic! Im getting old!

I totally forget to update some photos from my trip to my sister a few weeks ago. Im getting old and starting to forget stuff. Scary when it hits you like that..! Here are some atleast:


Wii ftw!



Me and Sandra



We are soo look a like to be sisters, right ?



Lovely sister <3



Me like! =D



Beautiful weather



Preparing BBQ



Me and Daniel 



A picture tells more than 1000 words... ;) 




That's it for now. 
Cheers! 


Cloudy = cleaning ?

Today is a cloudy day here. Nothing to do really... so what does Sarah do then? Well, right now she will start to clean the bathroom! Everywhere in the bathroom... hmm..
Just burned a CD I can listen to during my cleaning process.. like it would make me more motivated to start. Maybe. Atleast I will feel good when its done. Too bad Jr is in a very very bad mood ftm. Think he is very tired coz he didnt had his lunchnap, but I dont wanna put him to sleep now coz then he wont sleep tonight so for the moment, its a no win win situation.

Better start with my cleaning.
Take care.



/Love Sarah




I dont cry for pain. I dont cry for fear, you know that. I only cry for love.


Where is the love?

Daylight in your eyes.
Daylight in your smile.
Darkness, when I'm not with you.

Moonlight in the skies.
Moonlight feels so nice.
Darkness, what am I without you?

Let me just hold you so love can't escape.
Don't worry I just want to know.

Where is the love in every fading rainbow?
High above trees below the moon and sun.
Where is the love in every black-eyed ocean?
Where is the love?

Where is the love in every left down heartbeat?
Glamour and fall is what I'm thinking of.
Where is the love how could you say it's over?
Where is the love?

Daylight in your eyes.
Daylight in blue eyes.
Darkness, holding on to me.

Moonlight, midnight sun.
Moonlight, here it comes.
Darkness, that's what I'm without you.

I wanna love you but I better not touch.
I wanna hold you, makes sense to my cries.
I wanna kiss you, will you tell me why?

Worse that you pray, turn the night into day.
The beauty of passion brakes through.


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