For Real...

About those flying cows (and horses)...

Naaa... it's not realy true, just somthing that got stuck in my mind! Birds fly! btw, what is flying? i'm able to jump for quite a while of a second, (i think)... how long do you need to be in the air to be flying... or is it not time related? Dead things fly, that's for sure anyway... things of steal, with those engines things... plains... so why should'nt cows and horeses fly?

 

Anyway, i still think they can...

 

so, flying... what is it? even birds can't continously stay in the air forever... only thing i know of witch in teory could stay in air forever would have to be one of those military plains wich refules in the air...

 

however, i which to anonce, that from this moment on, Jumping is flying, cows fly, horses fly, and most importantly... I Belive I Can Fly!....

 

In your face!

Kids...

Kids, funny objects of missunderstod, confused, and funky ass words and sentences...

 

A sentance I have noticed the past few days during lunch is:

"Hvor mange personer er det til hver?" (Norwegian)

"How many persons is it for each?" (Translated)

 

I usually resonds with, "None, i hope..."

 

Well that's it for now...

 

Kids, - Kind Interactive Dead Sickness...

 

Bizzare feeling...

I did something terriable yesterday, don't know if i told you, but i never wear socks with the same colour, preferiable i wear one white and one black.... however, and killingly irritating, i managed to do a misstake... worst off it all, i did'nt notice, untill 16:30 in the afternoon... my stomic got sick, i felt all wired, i did'nt realy know what to do, and most of all i wanned to puke... could'nt to anyting realy, becouse i was'nt at home...

during the rethinking of my morning, i remembered how one of my socks was to damaged to wear... so probbarly what i did was walking over to the closet with my damaged sock, then reaching for another sock, but as i allready had a white sock in my hand, my brain chosed to pick out a black one... i trew the white damaged one, and then i somehow, without notice, suddenly weard to black socks...

it still make me feel sick... and i realy wonder what to do...

luckily, today, it's back to normal!

It realy was a Bizzare feeling!

(note: i think that my sock wearing have turned in to some kind of religion, as i can't stop it, and have a real urge not to do anything else... rather wet socks than alike!)

should i see a shrink? ... Naaaaaaa....

Another Morning that was....

So, i woke up, AGAIN... my point beeing, it was not to hard this time, what i did was turning the ligth on well the alarm first run, then on the snoze alarm 10 min l8r, i was quite, repeat quite, able to walk myself into the shower whitout to much troubble...

 

gona retry that tomorrow...

 

"Online"

i have a phoneline and a modem now... so updating migth get around more ofter... sorry for the "downtime"

 

l8r noboddy...

 

dahh..

 

(was thinking about writeing in norwegian, but remembered that i soon have an eniglish "eksamen" .... so, i think i will hang around...

 

 

It's Fun...

I love how kids without knowing you just come over and ask for stuff, or start to klimb on you... it's funny how kids are unafraid of me after only a few days...

 

i think i'm missing to be a kid, i think this will be one of the times of my life... working with kids are a true inspiration. i get scared of how much childeren reflects the sociaty, that be the media, including tv cartoons...

 

- some kids where actualy complaing about what the pokermon figures could and could not do, it was almoust as watching it on tv... *"me trows fireballs at you, but you can't do anything, becouse i can trow more than you can!"*

 

 

i'm gona stop now... i'm writing stupid stuff...

 

i just need to state, teachers: yelling at kids does not work in my oppoinion... and secondly it does not make you feel good, does it? i think that's another reason that i feel grait :D

 

however, it's friday tomorrow, and a weekend is going to do me good!, i get pretty exosted by playing with thouse kids... *more* more* , *faster* *higher* *Wheeee*

 

 

Another day...[20040825]

as i don't care to remember much of the unupdated times, i don't think i'm going to care writing about it....(after all, no one reads it anyway)

 

however... i got up at 7 today[20040825], as usual and actually made myselv some food. that beeing the first time ever, making food in my new apartment...

 

so, today i did folowing:

07:00

got up

breakfeast

07:50

buss (trolstua -> asker)

poice station (getting "politiattest")

08:28

asker -> HB (HB Being Hanne Beate, my Girl)

pick up stuff (clotes and drying "stativ")

09:23

HB -> Asker

09:28 (by 10 min, miss read the table)

missing the buss

10:18

taking the buss (asker -> trollstua)

put stuff down, the leav for school (where i work)

do stuff

15:40

go home

eat pasta

17:30

buss (troll -> ask)

17:43 (but +10 min train delaid)

train (asker - mjøndalen)

18:13 (25-30 min)

walking all the way up to Cato

"pick up my stuff, sewaters, + eat food, and watch the telli"

20:15

get back to train station (by car this time)

20:26

train (mjøndalen - asker)

wainting around (bought salt, and some candy)

21:19

almoust missing the buss back to trollstua

taking it (ask -> troll)

sitting here...

blahh

21:50

ehm... goin to bed....

 

It's been long...

the story is long, anyway i ended up in Asker as planed, and i have finaly gotten into my apartement (20040824), however i don't have any internet or anything jet, just writing this as i remember...

 

details later!

 

time to sleep... 22:22

i'm gona start getting to bed at 22:00..

 

l8r

Getting sick... (20040828)

So, finaly or whaeva, i got sick, i think it's the kids... i'm not used to that much... just hope i get well by monday... i think what started it was me not drinking the water my boddy needed...

 

that's all..