Feels so good to be back home! I already gave Marina and Tinkku their presents and they were all excited and everything. I'm not sure if Marina was more excited about the fake Chanel bag or the superslim Vogue cigarettes (yeah, she decided she doesn't want Marlboro after all and I'm glad, because Vogue tastes just so much better - and they don't have TWIGS inside like Serbian Marlboro lights), but I think it was the bag.

Marina's my best friend. Seriously. It's funny that at the same time I'm amazed that someone can get along with their brothers and that someone CAN'T get along with their sisters! Me and Marina can talk about everything. Literally everything. I tell her everything, she tells me everything and we know each other the best in this world. She's the person I miss the most in Serbia. It's just that.. we can be together 24/7 and I never get tired of her. We took the dogs for a walk together, talked about her Albanian boyfriend and how mum told her not to see him anymore (and the girl did as she was told to! I can't believe this shit, I told her to do as her heart says because not letting her be with that guy just because he's Albanian is called racism) and we just spent a good 45 min putting on make-up and arranging our hair and gossiping and talking shit. I showed her something that she didn't know about liquid eyeliners and she showed me how she uses her normal eyeliner, and the results are amazing. Like she pointed out, we look like we're going out clubbing, not like we're just celebrating Christmas! I love it. I love being here. I love being 20. really feels like home.

Merry Christmas everybody!