8. mars 2011

"Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them"

6. mars 2011

eg har tenkt litt


Eg har tenkt litt. Og eg trur vi gjør det vi gjør, altså å dra på ferie sammen, gi gaver og bøker og filmer. Og matbokser. Og låner headset og joggebukser, og kjøper augelapper. Og hører på radioresepsjonen og sover i samme seng fordi vi tar igjen for alt vi gikk glipp av i fjor. Sjøl om i fjor gikk kjempefort og kjempebra.

sunday.undays.ndaysu.daysun.aysund.ysunda.sunday






3. mars 2011

bodyaches

Oooooh

So staying home and being sick made me crave Mt. Dew. Baaaaaad. I'm so mad at myself for not drinking it every second I was awake during the 300-and-some days I spent in the US. If I go to L.A. I would drink lots and lots of mountain dew.

I need to go to Sweden. They have mountain dew in Sweden!


I also find it absolutely RIDICULOUS how we don't have a word for "bodyaches" in Norwegian. At least not as far as I know.

2. mars 2011

from my iPhone

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HJØLP

Det var lyst ute kl. 7 i dag tidlig!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I dag tidlig når eg våkna fikk eg teften av vår; tett i nasa, kitla i halsen og klødde i auga. Deilig. Følelsen eg har lengta etter så alt for lenge. Og no er den virkelig her. No er det jammen snart vår!

Oh, and I find it odd how a ukulele can make me want to wear my swinsuit and drive to soccer practice and get a farmer's tan.

24. feb. 2011

"Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain.
It's not something you learn in school.
But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship,
you really haven't learned anything."

- Muhammad Ali

12. feb. 2011

5. feb. 2011

sleep

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every night I go to bed praying sleep will let me stay awake so I can fantasize about the surprises and unexpected adventures tomorrow may bring.so I can listen to the music that makes me laugh, and also the music that makes me cry. so I can think of the people who make me happy, and confident, and fortunate. so I can write letters and read books and look at the moon. And plan the future. But every night I give in.
every night it is my enemy, and every night it is my lover. I'll never be able to resist sleep.