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tirsdag 24. mai 2011

When you asked me how I was doing; was that some kind of joke..

Its BOB DYLANS birthday today. He turns 70; My heroes are getting old..




I had my first exam yesterday. I did not go as well as I hoped it would:( But my fun little figurs helpt my memory. No time to weep though; got my sosial psychology eksams in two days.. Funfunfun..




since ive been a good student latley, I treated myself to some sushi.




yeah, this, kaffe and the radio is pretty much my life..



as you probably know, the world was supposed to end this weekend. Well, not suprised but a little bit disapointed; Im still her.
I assume there is a reason som people become preachers instead of working with numbers. Suckers.

As the ateist I am; I did the only thing i know how to when the world was still her; I sinned.. And in the most fun way too.
I always feel so small next to him.
and I am honestly convinsted I dont love him anymore.
at least not in the "im in love with you"-kind of way, but of course he will always a special place in my heart, and probably a quite large chapter in my autobiography. 
When I woke up sunday I couldnt get rid of him, so I snuggled up under the covers next to him with my books and got some reading done; it was nice. But then; Im a hugger with waay to little human contact theese days...
I was out walking here the other day. when i was 100 meters away from home it the sky opened and I was soking wet in a matter of seconds. But F-That, I needed to walk after way to much time sitting. Five minutt later the rainbow showed up. This are two cups i found abandoned in a buss shed. I wonder who left them there. 










I made a new friend. This semi-tame duck that hangs out at 7/11 in the middle of Trondheim where she gets a lot of free food. I named her Anna (and =duck in norwegian). Shes awesome:D

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Moi

Trondheim, Norway
Identitetskriser og frykten for å bli voksen. Nikotin, kaffe, øl, striper, mennesker og det å være fri. Intimitetsfrykt og ensomhet.

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