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...is playing in my speechers at the moment, making every little thing seem beautiful. Not sure why, might be on the basis of her angel-voice. I have a lot of homework and tests and essays to work on right now. Other than that, it seems Autumn was here for a couple of days and then went off to some other destination, and instead winter arrived. I am reffering to the sudden, unpleasent cold.

 

In the end of this year,

my family and I 

will travel

to

............................................................................................dot...................s

 

It is going to be so much fun. I have always wanted to travel there, so it is a little "dream-come-true" for me. Wihooo.

Today I stood in a kiosk with Klara at Alingsås tennisclub. We had... fun. Actually we did. Though we didn't have all too many customers, it was comfortable and peaceful. Four hours later, I encountered with Mira and her mum, so we took the train together and went home. 

 

Soon I'll walk over to Linnea's and eat taco-pie and watch The Hobbit. Good stuff. 

 

This is the lense I long for, perfect for landscape photography. 

Listening to Bob Marley this morning, yes I am. If you ever feel depressed (which I am not at the moment for your information yes please do take notes) you should listen to his music. In my opinion, his music is very cheering. 

 

I've been doing some thinking. I want to travel around the world, going on roadtrips, become acquainted with people from diverse countries all over the world. Widen my view of life. I mean, life is too short, right? Say I would enter some University as soon as I terminate (word of choice hm) High School. I'll spend my days studying and not much more than that. And say I would, two years later (still studying),  die because of a car accident or some other unfortunate accident. Okey, yes, this does sound a bit harsh, but do you understand my point here? I don't want to waste my time, not that studying is wasting, not at all. I will study something sometime, but before that, why not do the things I am aching to do? Such as travel around the world?  Morning thoughts ay.

 

 

Good afternoon.
I am glad for knowing the people I know. I mean, I am damned lucky if you ask me. And life is too short not to say what you think and not doing what you want to do. 
I am considering to become a vegetarian. Some animals circumstances are just horrible, and it sure is more enviromental to eat vegetarian food. Maybe I should pick the vegetarian alternative if I have a choice. I should make an effort and try at least. 

Hello there bloggen.

I just came home from a weekend in Forsvik, because that is where the Ferreira family nowadays are living. They have a lovely three storage house there, painted in sky-blue. Forsvik is quiet, oh so quiet, and I love it. Göta Kanal right in the middle of it all. Yes, the scenery is beautiful. We had a great time, seeing them for the last time, for this time, that is. In a couple of weeks, they'll be off to South Africa again. 
Anyway, we laughed a lot, like we always do, being silly. We skated in the dark, around in Forsvik, on the mainroad. I know it is dangerous as hell, since it was pitch black and the cars most certainly couldn't see us, but it is a good road to skate on. And oh how beautiful it was with the moon and the mist covering the fields. It was a delight. We slept up in the enormous attic. I want an attic like that (though it was sort of cold during night). We also went for a 2 and a half hour walk in Trollskogen. Mysterious, dreamlike, mesmerizing forrest. I took some photos this weekend, some of which are down below; 

 

So here I am, once more. I write more often nowadays, maybe because I simply write whatever's on my mind at the moment, and it sure makes it easier and more joyable as well. I'm listening to some old Van Halen, rehearsing the Broadcast presentation that is going to be presented today, and enjoying the very late start I have on Thursdays. 

I should really be studying now. But I feel complete, you know. As if I can not study any further, so maybe I shouldn't. Ye, let's do something else. Let's watch something, Packed to the Rafters. 

 

Hello,

I have been thinking, or as a matter of fact, I had an epiphany earlier today. I am not going to write the whole story behind it, I'll spare you the details, but I realised how I sometimes act without actually knowing why I act as I do. And I don't mean "acting stupidly and not thinking of what I am about to say before I say it", no, not at all like that, but rather when I, for instance, don't walk a special root in my neighbourhood, or don't buy a pair of jeans. What is the reason? Why do I hastle? Yes, I thought of this, and I came to a conclusion that the reasons why I sometimes act in a particular way, were rather stupid. So do as you please instead, don't live your life after made-up rules that doesn't exist. 

Cheers.

 

Well, today was one hell of a long day. Felt as if it would never end. Practiced some South African accent. It ain't easy. What else? I am trying to come up with how I am wanting to do my Gymnasiearbete, whether I should feel bad or not, coming to a conclusion that I really shouldn't, hating how nervous I can become during english class, having cold feet (literally), writing Swedish essays about the history of swedish language or something similar, wanting to text him but stubbornly waiting instead, missing my friends (actually quite a lot), wondering where all these pimples are coming from (maybe because of stress? school?) and embracing the autumn which is steadily approaching. 

Dear diary, 

Because that is what this is turning into, isn't it? If you disregard the fact that I havn't written a word here since the ninth of September, which was roughly a week ago. But what I am refering to when I say that this is more and more turning into a diary, is that I have approximately 1-2 viewers each day. 

 

I don't mind, though. I sort of like the thought of having this as a more "personal" writing space for me. And if someone actually would read the bullcrap I write here, it is his or her loss. Hah. Nah. 

Sovmorgon till 12:10, lång morgon med många möjligheter. Lite serie, lite plugg (kanskekanskekanskeinte) och god mat. Vaknade med världens träningsvärk från gårdagens tennisträning - känns att man inte spelat på 2 månader. 

Yes, that song is stuck in my head. Just cleared my wallet from a bunch of receipts, listening to Australian radio and studying.