As suggested there should be 3 fun facts involved in this weeks #roadtosteemfest. This is going to be hard, my sense of humor is so crooked that what is funny to me is just offensive of rude to others.

When you turn your life upside down every once and a while you have to deal with not-wanted-stuff too. Like calling to different kind of bureaus and dealing with other things you have to do when you move.

Where should I even start... Okay, I’m fairly new in steemit, I’ve been around only a little over 6months. With some basic math you can count that I wasn’t even around when sf2 happened. The story how

As I’ve mentioned I’ve been walking around the city quite a lot with and without camera. And this place amazes me. I used to dislike HEL a lot. But I have to admit that I was wrong. Gosh, is this how that

Disclaimer, take everything i say with a grain of salt. Ocd is a sickness and i’m not underrating it. I have something you could call mild ocd. Something I see as a good thing, if thinking of my profession.

You might noticed that I haven’t been writing that much. And ranting even less. To be honest, I’m out of rants! Being excited and as @rubencress said ”happy motherfucker” does that. Of course the fact

If girl has one day off from work, what is she going to do? Rest? That would be wise, but not like I ever was the sharpest one of them all… I hopped into bus and traveled to my previous hometown to pick

I’ve never felt that i would totally fit in my family. The way of my thinking is totally different and compared to them, i seem like total jerk without empathy. I’ve just accepted this as a fact and moved

Who knew i would love such busy life! Yesterday my sister texted me that our cousins are coming to town and if i would like to hang around with them, why not! Not like i had any kind of solid plan other

Who? Well, me. I’m not ashamed because of it. Money motivates me, i constantly count the price of my hours. Of course money is just one of the things that motivates me. But for me it is big deal. Greed

I’ve been working in my new job like a week now and today is day off. Kinda. We are spending day together and I can get to know people I work with because they invited me in the stuff’s party. It’s cool

It has occurred to me in these few days that people are worried about me. Well, not all, but my family. They seems to be handling poorly my decision to move and yet again change my life. This makes me

How is it to be working in customer service, when you hate people? Not that bad actually! I think it is easier when you don’t care, compared if you would. I’ve come across some damn good waiters, chefs

I feel weird, unreal, like i’m walking in a dream of some sort. I’m packing up my stuff like i would when i’m leaving to have a vacation and at the same time i know in back of my head i’m not coming back.

Who would knew I would get really attached to my plants? There is approximately 1,5months before I can move in my own place in HELL, so needed to do some arrangements for me, and for my precious babes.

Let’s take a crosscut, and peak a little what my life was approximately year ago. I was someone who was a bit in deep waters, and needed to get back to surface. I made a lot of changes in my life and thought

I don’t really believe in faith nor any higher power. If I had to believe in something else than myself, it would be karma. Well, I loosely believe in karma now, but in a logical way: Every act has

First, I have to say I’m little disappointed to my self that I haven’t been able to keep posting despite everything, but what can you do, there is only 24 hours in day! I’ve been organizing my life, and

There is part of me that likes life in this little town, and then there is a part that hates it more than anything. Yesterday and day before were actually the reasons why I love and definitely why I hate

When it comes to cooking, and baking I rarely do anything by the book. I like to create my own path and follow my own instinct. The process of creation is a little different every time but main points