Hi everyone!
Yep,it’s Salaii 
I got back from my road-trip to Dublin, capitol of Irlande ;D
It wasn’t a road trip, more of a train trip but it sounds cooler when you say road-trip for some reason,right? ;D I got up at 4am people! FOUR! The train left at half five so I practically got up and left the house =,.=^^^ I packed me some cookies and a fully charged iPod but didn’t need it somehow. I actually wore my glasses this time and the scenery,dare I say it, was pretty nice. The Irish country side has loads of old houses and castles and spray painted sheep,etc. I couldn’t fall asleep.
A shot on the train, the best I could do at 6 hours of previous sleep ;p
We got to Dublin at 11am i think it was, did some shopping at Grafton Street and St.Stephens Green Mall, it was my first proper Dublin shopping spree, and besides the fact that McDonald’s smelt like shit (Excuse my vulgarity ;D) and I got a spicy chicken burg. that I didn’t order it was ok 
Then we got to the Embassy, the reason for the whole trip. My passport expires soon and I didn’t want to attempt leaving the country without it =,.=^^ Not that I was thinking of doing a runner when I fail my GCSEs or anything ;DDD
There, the “woman” ( her true gender was hard to figure out ) Then I was given a form to fill out in Swedish…err, ’scuse, I DON’T SPEAK BLIDDY SWEDISH!! For Christ’s sake, just cause I was born there 15 years ago doesn’t mean that they should never even consider printing English ones! I mean, the Bangladeshi Embassy has English forms. 99% of the Irish population don’t speak Irish,their home language, dammit; people’s logic levels are decreasing…..!
Molly Malone and her wheelbarrow ;D
Nothing beats stressing out in a stuffy Embassy with trolls and small children staring at you. I looked like frikken’ Medusa after the rain crapping up my hair and putting me in a foul mood, I now have a 5 year passport picture where I look like a hag. RATFLOL ;D
The Spire, Ireland’s biggest waste of money ;|
Grafton Street, awesomee
On the train ride home, we came across 1.) 2 Northern Irish toddlers at Monopoly with they’re grandparents; “NO! Ya eur mere 6 millun, yours gav me dat now, i’ve ar hotel on dat wan“.
2.) 6-7 yobs on their way home from a cattle fair or someshit like that throwing an innocent teddy bear around. Typically, they swore like.., bloody…i don’t what word to use… Let’s just say, the OAPs around nearly died of shock when they heard the language. ( At the final stop, I picked up the poor teddy, it was wedged in the yob’s seats…i’ll post a pic of it when it’s out of the washing machine ;P )
3.) A couple exploiting the food-cart man’s passive/fragile make-up… ie: “Can I’ve more milk? Ya, 5 more will do me,ya” “Ok, here you are [attempting to pull away quickly] good bye now sir” “No No,wait! I want more sugar, get yar arse back here,pronto”. That’s the only Italian that bloke probably knows…
Finally got home at 11, if i’d stayed up another 5 hours it’d been a full day straight ;P
That’s about it i guess, like the new layout?? Being the photographer, naturally I’m not in most pictures, any of those that I am in, my total ass expression takes over automatically ;DD
Have a nice day! Take care
Me in my total “doofus” pose 
& my mom and sister ;D
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