torsdag den 27. november 2008

procrastinating

oh my...i am writting a project, did i mention? my bachelor project, i am loving it and hating it. i love writting and thinking, BUT i am not very good at it. or it takes me a looooooooong time to actually doing it. it´s such a satisfying feeling afterwards though and i love that feeling. for tomorrow afternoon i need to have 9 pages ready, i probably wrote 2 of them and i have to go in an hour and wount get back to it before tomorrow, so if i am lucky i only have to get down 6 pages tomorrow... not sure that will happen, but i am always hope.
anyways i better get back to the studies, i am still here though, in christmas spirit and all or i guess thanksgiving spirit, that´s today isn´t it!

mandag den 17. november 2008

supprise

Friday my dear parents returned from a trip to America. Thursday evening I went to their house and Friday I went with my brother to the airport to pick them up. I decided to do this almost a week before they came home. The thing was, I wanted it to be a supprise. It was so hard for me not to blog about, but sometimes my dad reads the blog, so I couldn´t risk it. Now that I write about it, it is not as exciting as it could have been if I did it before it happend.

I had to go back home Friday evening, so it was a short stay, but I am glad I did it! I love my mommy and daddy and wanted them to feel special. As the priest in the church close by said last Sunday, don´t save up the things you want to do, just do it.

torsdag den 13. november 2008

dream mania

I have been dreaming every night for the last long time and I need to start writting them down. There is just something about having to write down when you wake up, doesn´t work for me.

Talking about waking up reminds me that this morning I woke up to the most beautiful full moon right outside my window shining into my room lighting it up, amazing:)

Last night I had a disturbing dream about our house. I woke up (in the dream) and noticed that the ceiling and walls where rotting up from water damage, it was terrible and I went to my room mate´s room and saw the lights where on, so I knocked and we whispered together ( cause appearently in this dream we have an extra spareroom right across from my room mate´s room where my friend was sleeping) and I looked at her ceiling and the water was practicly dripping, so I went to get a bucket, but it filled up really fast, so I went and got a plate ( I mean just a normal plate, great help huh!) that´s all I remember now 4 hours later:-)

mandag den 10. november 2008

resigning shit job

I just got off the phone with my boss, who is not my boss much longer, cause I resigned.

This, I may add, is not an easy task for pleasers like me. I know he is going to have a hell of a problem finding people to cover christmas and now he has one less.

I called, told him, and he didn´t go off on me like I thought he would. I feel like I could fly now! HOW COOL, what a relief.

fredag den 7. november 2008

HEY! mr cigarrette butt flinger

I think I spelled half the words wrong in my titel, but then again, English is my second language:) and I think you get the meaning...

Well mr throwing your cigg. butt up in the air...WELL IT HIT MY FOREHEAD DANG IT AND NOW I ACTUALLY HAVE A CIGARRETTE BURN... YOU (something bad) !!!...!!! WHAT THE HEAP WHERE YOU THINKING???

On my way to a first aid class I now attend every Wednesday night for the month of November I was biking along pretty fast as I thought I was late... then a guy walking on the sidewalk flung his cigg. butt up in the air right infront of me... It hit and burned and all I did was turn and yell "AV". If I knew the damage I would have stopped and told him where it´s at....and then again maybe he was one of those violent young people they keep telling about on TV and he would have then kicked me or something:)

Anyways all this to say, what happend to good behavior? I am a fan of that, it doesn´t injure other people!

onsdag den 5. november 2008

okok

time for another blog, since i was so kindly reminded by my dear buddy.

i can tell you about the rats...

monday when i arrived home from school, there was a big hole in the front yard and a machine i suspect did the job...i was all questionmarks, bu then met the guy behind the machine on my way inside and asked what the heck was going on... he then told me it was rats....i then replied yikes and he explained a little more. next day i met our neighbours that lives underneath us in the wash room and she then explained the whole story and it would be terrible for me to try and translate it, i have no clue how to describe it...anyways, this morning when i left for school i could hardly get my bike out because now it is the whole yard that is dug up (?) i hope they find that damn rat or if it´s more, then all of them.