Long slow beautiful dance...

is not what I'd classify this day as. It's been a slow day, but not very beautiful. The day started as it always does, I stood up, got dressed, and went to school. At school I played some soccer with Kai which resulted in stiff muscles, not that it was a big surprise since it's been some months since the last time I played soccer. Later today I strained my neck and something in my knee, way to go. Just as I thought it couldn't get any worse, FM crashed, and that's when I figured out that I could write about my miserable day here in my blog.

But not everything has been of the negative kind today for me, I actually finished the translation exercise for tomorrow... uh-heh... thanks Bob... errors may occur. I think I'll play some Spider Solitaire now. You guessed it, I'm BOOOOORED!

Spirit of a boy, wisdom of a man...

actually it's the other way around. I have an obligatory assignment due for this monday, and to be honest I've got some work left on it. Small towns & big dreams goes hand in hand, and I won't deny that I have some big ones myself. Unfortunately my spirit and wisdom will probably make me fall short of achieving my dreams. Does anybody really achieve their goals in life? I'd be happy if I get myself a job and a family, but I'd better get finished with my education first don't you think?

And now for something completely different. Kai, Maylen and I watched the movie Fun With Dick And Jane, but before we could watch the movie, I had to set up their home entertainment system... someone called for the cable guy?... Anyhow I found the movie kinda funny.

"Yeah, I just got in with this new company, great benefits. It's called Enron!"

Seven wonders...

and none of them are Erlend Reitan. I know what you're thinking and I couldn't agree more, it's a damn shame.

I still haven't done my homework due for Wednesday, mostly because I'm kinda weak-willed. Hopefully I'll get some work done tomorrow. This day has been rather shitty. My neck hurts and I've got a cold coming on... I guess it's a cold since my throat is sore and I have to blow my nose at least three times a day. Prove me wrong if you like, but I wouldn't recommend it. I'd might infect you.

The last few days have also been a little disappointing, not so many to talk with and such things. Although I've had a "complete makeover" with none other than the fashion guru Mr Bardal. So mothers, lock up your daughters and throw away the key.

"Crocks rule!"