July 2009
81 posts
I felt an urge to inform you all that there is a party of seven persons walking on the street three floors down, singing and speaking very loud in french. They seem happy.
My french is not all that good, but I am sure they are speaking about pants. One of the girls said pantalone.
Dear Angela,
I never gave my address to any to the postcard writers, because I didn’t want them to pay a lot of money sending stuff to Europe. But seeing the postcards you made, I feel as I have missed out. Because they are so very lovely I almost faint. Every time I see them. Every time.
So, I am begging you on my knees (I would say bare knees, but I am wearing pants, so that would be lying) to make me...
About that barrel earlier.
That is eventually what I ended up doing, not finding the LRT offices the other day. I first intended to fold myself real nice and put me in there, then putting myself in the mail and that way letting the guys at the Belgian post office try finding the LRT offices. Sadly, I realized that I cannot fold myself nor fit into that barrel. In fact, I cannot even fit into the mail box.
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My road trip to the LRT office - Update!
So I asked a very nice lady for the way, and she told me I am either crazy or eccentric. Perhaps both. Who knows - she seemed to be canadian. Anyway, I will take it in a positive way!
After the innuendo, or whatever it might have been she recommended me to follow the Music Factory and some bald guy screaming for more, I believe she said. The old navigator system didn’t accept the bald guy...
My road trip to the LRT office!
I am out of the city. I am seeing trees. Am I supposed to be seeing trees?
When I meet people who's first language isnt...
humanwarmth:
I like to think about what language their thought process is in.
I would love for mine to be in french.
My mother tongue is Swedish, but I do think in English anyway, this probably boils down to me learning to write and read English before Swedish.
Update. For being up to date.
I am now in the country of Belgian Waffles. We arrived about two hours ago, and I am alone in my 25 square meter room with only a mattress and my computer. Sparta, next.
The truck with all our stuff and belongings arrives early tomorrow, though.
I am still alive.
No worries - even after three days or so, I am alive. But not by far, because I just got up to date with over three days of missed Tumblr. This cannot be healthy.
Anyway, I am in my aunt Anna’s house at the moment. Today I went to see my old great grandmother. She’s 88, and it felt good having seen her before I leave - who knows if I’ll ever see her alive again.
Tomorrow will...
He knows all.
We will call the one relevant person in the conversation Pooh.
Person: Rose loves you know :D Pooh: (…)Also it’s now, not know. Me: Ah, what if he meant ‘Rose loves, you know’? Pooh: It looks more like …you now, not …you know. Because he typed “Rose loves you know” Not “Rose loves it you know.” Me: I am very aware, I was just trying to...
I'm on the move!
… Soon. Today is my last day as a Swedish citizen. After than I am moving to Belgium, for all of you who didn’t know this. This also means that I might not be contactable too much during tomorrow and the coming weekend. I hope you’ll live on without me!
I hate my stomach.
From my birth till I was two or three or something like that, I had more or less constant tummy aches. And I ate very little because of that, and everyone was worried and so on. Turned out that I was lactose intolerant, and quite a lot so, and at the time that was a pretty new intolerance! Very well, I got lactose free food and all was well and I ate as I should. The tummy aches did not leave me...
today
crazycolours:
angelablack:
Poeks posted an Obviously Pleased with Myself t-shirt the other day and I would totally wear it right now. It’s not the meme thing… the meme thing is hilarious and the power of you people on Twitter is nothing new… it’s just that every once in a while I get to have a day when I look in the mirror and I’m 100% happy with who I see reflecting back at me. That’s what I...
I am sitting here eating chicken soup with naanbröd, which translated pretty much means Nom bread. Life is good sometimes. Mum and I made this yesterday, so I am eating the leftovers - but it is still awesome.
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That ice cream really did seem like a good idea at the time…
Now my tummy is all bubbly and what not.
Cheer me up, will you?
I am eating ice cream. With lots and lots of chocolate sauce. At this time of the day, I should probably eat lunch - but this was for some reason so much more appealing.
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For Bailey,
I am not sure whether or not you know about this website, but to be on the safe side, enjoy animalstacks.net!
15 Movies.
englishkid:
chokladkakan:
Truth to be told, I’m not entirely sure that I’ve even seen as many as fifteen different movies.
Books?
Yeah, there I could probably count beyond fifteen hundreds, with enough time.
The persuader, Lee Child. (Frankly any Child-book, because they’re all great.)
The Belgariad, David Eddings.
The Malloreon, David Eddings.
The Redemption of Althalus, David...
15 Movies.
Truth to be told, I’m not entirely sure that I’ve even seen as many as fifteen different movies.
I'm off to bed.
This is my counter-attack to the eyes not wanting to stay open. I win! HA!
One truth.
redcloud:
chokladkakan:
I don’t want to play this game everyone is playing. I do not lie - I am not confortable doing so. Please forgive me for not participating in the fun.
How about two unique, interesting truths, then?
Very well, why not!
As a child, I started talking rather late. I spoke my first complete sentence at the age of two years and six months. However, after that point, I...
Another truth.
I am tired. I have been riding my bicycle today. It is very pleasent with the new bicycle-basket and a even-more-so new saddle that my mother bought me. It’s big and soft and pillowy.
Also, I just realized that Firefox hates Tumblr. Or vice versa. Because I have been changing from Safari to Firefox (I do that about twize a year, and I always use them both simultaniously, because I like them...
One truth.
I don’t want to play this game everyone is playing. I do not lie - I am not confortable doing so. Please forgive me for not participating in the fun.
Back in 1987, I was not.
I was born six years later.
I have just biked from our home to the store to buy candy and snacks. Then I biked to my brother to give him the snacks. Then I biked back home and now I am eating candy. And my leg hurts. I shouldn’t bike so fast.
But I’m happy anyway, because I bought a basket for my bike. So now my bike has both a basket and a horn. And it’s small. My bike rocks socks and pants and a lot of...
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Damn. Mel had to leave the computer. So now I am sad.
I don’t want to leave her. At all.
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