Funny story fellas. I had never heard of my american grandparents real names until I was probably around the age of 12. I knew my swedish grandparents real names as soon as my mother released me from 9 months of claustophobia, yes that would be me stuck inside her stomach. Anyways, I always thought my American grandparents real names were Grandma and Grandpa. I thought about how lucky they were to have met someone with a name so alike their own and then fallen in love with that person to end up marrying him or her.
I must have been a pretty amazed 12 year old, when the person pleading guilty to the crime of telling me that the truth wasn't all that fairytale-ish, as well as I was evidence of the hight of oblivious stupidity. Gash.
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Sweet! Schello! My name is Sara and I'm 19 years young. I live in Berkeley, California, but originate from Stockholm, Sweden. I eat fashion for breakfast and finish my days with a phone call from Rachel Zoe (I wish...). As of right now I work for a Brittish fashion company here in Berkeley, but this summer I'm taking part of an internship at a Swedish fashion magazine for men in Stockholm.
This blog is about my everyday pleasures, inspiring fashion photos and music, as well as the transition and differences between Sweden and California. I'm also a part of the UC Berkeley fashion club YOU.nic, so fashion shows and other goodies are just among all of the nice treats on my blog.
This blog is about my everyday pleasures, inspiring fashion photos and music, as well as the transition and differences between Sweden and California. I'm also a part of the UC Berkeley fashion club YOU.nic, so fashion shows and other goodies are just among all of the nice treats on my blog.
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