Dear Diary.
Now I'm in the US. Been for 2 days now. Realizing time moves too fast. And I'm wasting it.
Thursday, December 9, 2004
Monday, December 6, 2004
Can you pay my telephone bills?
Dear Diary.
Today is my last day in Norway! Yeeha! Anyway... here's my to-do list for today:
Go to insurance company to pick up insurance.
Go to SATS training center to tan and show them airplane tickets as not to pay fee this month.
Buy stuff at Kiwi for family.
Buy batteries, at least 4.
Find out address in Michigan.
Finish packing. (Remember to bring all financial gadgets and bills!)
Tidy up my mess throughout the house.
Clean bedroom.
Clean bathroom.
No more, methinks, so
Fix myself and go go go!
There's my day for ya!
Today is my last day in Norway! Yeeha! Anyway... here's my to-do list for today:
Go to insurance company to pick up insurance.
Go to SATS training center to tan and show them airplane tickets as not to pay fee this month.
Buy stuff at Kiwi for family.
Buy batteries, at least 4.
Find out address in Michigan.
Finish packing. (Remember to bring all financial gadgets and bills!)
Tidy up my mess throughout the house.
Clean bedroom.
Clean bathroom.
No more, methinks, so
Fix myself and go go go!
There's my day for ya!
Wednesday, November 24, 2004
it is indeed snowing!!!
Dear Diary.
The world is upside down, turning around. Its craaaaazy. I look out the window and I see the world fading with the snowfall. Can't it stop? I mean, snow is cozy, but its so impractical. I can't wear the shoes that I like and I have to tuck myself in clothes like an eskimo. OK, that IS cozy too, but only for Christmas. I wish there would be tons of snow for Xmas and then none the rest of the year. Guess I'm in the wrong country for that, huh? I will never get what I want for that. But in less than 2 weeks I'll be flying outta here. Weeeeeeeee! And then to another cold place... Oh well, there will be less snow there than here, at least.
The world is upside down, turning around. Its craaaaazy. I look out the window and I see the world fading with the snowfall. Can't it stop? I mean, snow is cozy, but its so impractical. I can't wear the shoes that I like and I have to tuck myself in clothes like an eskimo. OK, that IS cozy too, but only for Christmas. I wish there would be tons of snow for Xmas and then none the rest of the year. Guess I'm in the wrong country for that, huh? I will never get what I want for that. But in less than 2 weeks I'll be flying outta here. Weeeeeeeee! And then to another cold place... Oh well, there will be less snow there than here, at least.
Sunday, November 21, 2004
do i have to write something here yet again?
Dear Diary.
Seeing drunk celebrities is... well... actually hilarious. At least this one was. Can't stop giggling.
I really like it when things are sorting out for me. When I realize things. Its good.
I'm bored now.
Seeing drunk celebrities is... well... actually hilarious. At least this one was. Can't stop giggling.
I really like it when things are sorting out for me. When I realize things. Its good.
I'm bored now.
Friday, November 12, 2004
processing through complaining
Dear Diary.
I've had a migraine for over 24 hours now. It has decreased over the many hours, but going to work today was still a pain. I only get migraines when I'm exceptionally stressed. I don't feel stressed, which is the scary thing. But I haven't had an attack this strong since IB2. That is a freakishly long time, come to think of it. I always try to think of other things, realixing, pleasant things, when I get the worst shooting pains. Although the vision blurring is worse. Enough of that.
I've had a migraine for over 24 hours now. It has decreased over the many hours, but going to work today was still a pain. I only get migraines when I'm exceptionally stressed. I don't feel stressed, which is the scary thing. But I haven't had an attack this strong since IB2. That is a freakishly long time, come to think of it. I always try to think of other things, realixing, pleasant things, when I get the worst shooting pains. Although the vision blurring is worse. Enough of that.
Friday, November 5, 2004
hey... too little, too late
Dear Diary.
I can't even begin to tell you how much I'm looking forward to going to the US in December. Sometimes I think my mentality is quite American. Not in the "I love Bush and I've never been outside the US"-way, but a different way. It'll be so much fun, that's all I have to say.
I can't even begin to tell you how much I'm looking forward to going to the US in December. Sometimes I think my mentality is quite American. Not in the "I love Bush and I've never been outside the US"-way, but a different way. It'll be so much fun, that's all I have to say.
Sunday, October 24, 2004
whenever i'm down, i can't call on anybody
Dear Diary.
I just realized I have very few friends here, where I live. To be exact, if you actually want the pathetic number, I have 3. 5 if I count a couple of my colleagues, but I rarely hang out with them. I'm not saying that it is bad to have few friends, but I have very little in common with them. They are not people I can do a lot of things with because they don't like to do the things I do. In addition to the fact that they aren't extremely good friends that I can talk to about anything. I know that I'm complaining here, but I feel down and I don't like it.
I just realized I have very few friends here, where I live. To be exact, if you actually want the pathetic number, I have 3. 5 if I count a couple of my colleagues, but I rarely hang out with them. I'm not saying that it is bad to have few friends, but I have very little in common with them. They are not people I can do a lot of things with because they don't like to do the things I do. In addition to the fact that they aren't extremely good friends that I can talk to about anything. I know that I'm complaining here, but I feel down and I don't like it.
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