Friday, 20 August 2010
Monday, 16 August 2010
the past weekend (and week!) has been a real Irish-weekend, and you few human beings who know what that means, know that I have had a awesome time! Friday was beer and karaoke, taco and nice people. Saturday was a blast, Uplands - Katalin - Uplands, more karaoke, more fun and more moves on the dancefloor. I can't really describe the weekend in the right words, cuz I don't really remember all... all a know that I have some of the best bud's in the world.
Sunday BBQ with La Familja and I'm now having a very quiet week, nice befor school starts and the whole thing will spin around again. Have a test in Arabic grammar on friday, woho! Have some bio and chemistry left to do aswell, so guess where I will be spending my time? Made homemade Ciabatta for breaki, just to celebrate that is was monday morning. Not really, but I be glad if you would think that I drag my sorry ass out of bed bright and early.. the bread was made anyhow. =)
Sunday BBQ with La Familja and I'm now having a very quiet week, nice befor school starts and the whole thing will spin around again. Have a test in Arabic grammar on friday, woho! Have some bio and chemistry left to do aswell, so guess where I will be spending my time? Made homemade Ciabatta for breaki, just to celebrate that is was monday morning. Not really, but I be glad if you would think that I drag my sorry ass out of bed bright and early.. the bread was made anyhow. =)
Saturday, 14 August 2010
Suddenly the night has grown colder.
The god of love preparing to depart.
Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder,
They slip between the sentries of the heart.
Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure,
They gain the light, they formlessly entwine;
And radiant beyond your widest measure
They fall among the voices and the wine.
It’s not a trick, your senses all deceiving,
A fitful dream, the morning will exhaust –
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
Even though she sleeps upon your satin;
Even though she wakes you with a kiss.
Do not say the moment was imagined;
Do not stoop to strategies like this.
As someone long prepared for this to happen,
Go firmly to the window. Drink it in.
Exquisite music. Alexandra laughing.
Your firm commitments tangible again.
And you who had the honor of her evening,
And by the honor had your own restored –
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving;
Alexandra leaving with her lord.
Even though she sleeps upon your satin;
Even though she wakes you with a kiss.
Do not say the moment was imagined;
Do not stoop to strategies like this.
As someone long prepared for the occasion;
In full command of every plan you wrecked –
Do not choose a coward’s explanation
that hides behind the cause and the effect.
And you who were bewildered by a meaning;
Whose code was broken, crucifix uncrossed –
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
The god of love preparing to depart.
Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder,
They slip between the sentries of the heart.
Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure,
They gain the light, they formlessly entwine;
And radiant beyond your widest measure
They fall among the voices and the wine.
It’s not a trick, your senses all deceiving,
A fitful dream, the morning will exhaust –
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
Even though she sleeps upon your satin;
Even though she wakes you with a kiss.
Do not say the moment was imagined;
Do not stoop to strategies like this.
As someone long prepared for this to happen,
Go firmly to the window. Drink it in.
Exquisite music. Alexandra laughing.
Your firm commitments tangible again.
And you who had the honor of her evening,
And by the honor had your own restored –
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving;
Alexandra leaving with her lord.
Even though she sleeps upon your satin;
Even though she wakes you with a kiss.
Do not say the moment was imagined;
Do not stoop to strategies like this.
As someone long prepared for the occasion;
In full command of every plan you wrecked –
Do not choose a coward’s explanation
that hides behind the cause and the effect.
And you who were bewildered by a meaning;
Whose code was broken, crucifix uncrossed –
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
Thursday, 12 August 2010
Can't touch this!
this summer has been pretty low key, but when August came something just change. Someone fliped the coin and said 'Hey Alex, let's have some fun!' Last Thursday was a awesome BBQ with alot of new friends and a lovely old ones, supose to stay sober, and a bottle of wiskey later we were on our way home in the bright and early Friday morning... Was at granadma & grandpa's place during the weekend, spended most of the time at the smal habor and was occupied by just beeing me. Monday was Monday and cleaned out the old place and tried to make a mend on the new room, well, give me a week or so..
Tuesday was 6h+ in school, getting ready for some exams and you just want to be outside whit the happy people, soak up the last sun of the summer. Fall is coming, and we are far north and just wainting for the stupid snow. Tuesday night we made Snerkes the place to be, and the outcome was class! Me, N, J and C. Four very different girls, and we don't need much to get psyched! Dancing for hours, meet old friends and some new, and friends of friends, the way a nigth should be. Ended the night on Svantes whit N and my frist roomie, Nicklas, and if u are ever in Uppsala, get the Svantes fries, best 'on-the-way-home-food'. Found my neighbor in the stairwell, poor thing had lost his keys and ended up sleeping on my floor instead, on not the best mattress in the world. Way to go. In bed at 3 and back in school at 9.30.
Hade a crayfish party in the afternoon and we were around 15 people in Vasaparken and cuz I'm not eat crayfish, I had a lovely time =) took the party inside when the dark starting to come around eleven and we ended eventually in my flat and a good thing that my present roomie is a nightperson. After this and that people were starting to go home around 4 and we went to bed aswell, and 3 people in a 1.20 bed is not something I recommed! Hot and crowded, but everything is what you make of it...
Thursday: woke up late, ~ 9 and have been a really good girl today. Feed N and drag my ass to school. Is the first day of Uplands Nations Summer Festival of Love, I'm stying home, exam at 09.00 tomorrow, and need my brain to pass, but joining in on Friday eve and on Sat is the best boys playing, Hoffmaestro & Chraa. They are playing on Katalin, and everyone knows what happens on Katalin... well, it stays on Katalin. Thats it. Gonna try not to copy last time Che Sudaka was there, but girls just want to have fun, don't we?
Tuesday was 6h+ in school, getting ready for some exams and you just want to be outside whit the happy people, soak up the last sun of the summer. Fall is coming, and we are far north and just wainting for the stupid snow. Tuesday night we made Snerkes the place to be, and the outcome was class! Me, N, J and C. Four very different girls, and we don't need much to get psyched! Dancing for hours, meet old friends and some new, and friends of friends, the way a nigth should be. Ended the night on Svantes whit N and my frist roomie, Nicklas, and if u are ever in Uppsala, get the Svantes fries, best 'on-the-way-home-food'. Found my neighbor in the stairwell, poor thing had lost his keys and ended up sleeping on my floor instead, on not the best mattress in the world. Way to go. In bed at 3 and back in school at 9.30.
Hade a crayfish party in the afternoon and we were around 15 people in Vasaparken and cuz I'm not eat crayfish, I had a lovely time =) took the party inside when the dark starting to come around eleven and we ended eventually in my flat and a good thing that my present roomie is a nightperson. After this and that people were starting to go home around 4 and we went to bed aswell, and 3 people in a 1.20 bed is not something I recommed! Hot and crowded, but everything is what you make of it...
Thursday: woke up late, ~ 9 and have been a really good girl today. Feed N and drag my ass to school. Is the first day of Uplands Nations Summer Festival of Love, I'm stying home, exam at 09.00 tomorrow, and need my brain to pass, but joining in on Friday eve and on Sat is the best boys playing, Hoffmaestro & Chraa. They are playing on Katalin, and everyone knows what happens on Katalin... well, it stays on Katalin. Thats it. Gonna try not to copy last time Che Sudaka was there, but girls just want to have fun, don't we?
Thursday, 5 August 2010
I really don't get men, whats there problem? I'm playing a game of hobby Psychologist to my girls, but that dosn't clear things out, it gets on my mind. The promise I gave myself a few weeks ago don't seem to hold and I just waiting to be back in school and get my head stuffed with calculations and charts. Science is my savior.
Wednesday, 4 August 2010
Moving my shit
Ok, so, I'm moving and my back really hurts! And the bad (and good part)is that I'm only moving like 300 meters up the hill, but insted of one big load I'm running up and down like Hammy in Over the Hedge , a squirrel on speed. Have a few things left in the old room and the lovely cleaning to do... maybe tomorrow...
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