bosnu storytime

hello people who’re reading my blog!

today I’ll tell you about my trip to bosnia.. in a short timely span??

SO it all started on monday when my dad and I went to return the two books I wrongly ordered due to my dumbass not looking at their ISBN numbers (.. my problem) which didn’t work due to my phone not finding a printer which was a bit dumb considering we were at a fucking copyshop?!

so that was a reason of grand stress on my part

coming to grocery shopping: we had to buy snacks for ourselves as we were gonna drive for 19+ hours and my dad and I are bigbacks so it had to be a lot 

oh well then it came to the second worst part: packing

I had been procrastinating on packing my stuff so I did it a few hours before we went on our way.. bad idea I forgot a lot of things 

then came the worst part: driving

luckily I didn’t drive, my dad did everything 

it was fun and everything went smoothly ( idk I slept through baden württemberg and austria and woke up in slovenia heh ) except for bosnia

there it was so much traffic and our car was acting up as its in need for an oil change (dw we got an appointment for that in mostar) and the people at the passport control were really sketchy towards me as I look completely different on my passport HAJDJDJSJLDO but they were like oh well what can we do if that lady wants to change herself 

we went on our way at like 19:30 something and arrived at 17-18 so it all took us at least 23 hours and some crooked minutes 

.. my back feels like a mid cooked spaghetti and my spotify kept shuffling to songs that made me think of things and people that upset me but that was fun cuz I talked to my dad during it so it distracted me a lot :D 

bayern has to step up its hot chocolate game tho it tastes like ass

slovenia got some bomb fries tho