Words From MySpace - Carry On!

Today we woke up to a new order. I doubt anything will change much por feel different. Perhaps it's even good, though it's not according to what I myself voted for.

The bowling season started last monday.

Yes I've decided to publish the results of my projects. Although I gave the first one away as a birthdaypresent this past friday. My friend turned 40 and that's not an everyday-thing to do.
She got that bag I did with the inscription: Carry on!

Just nu lyssnar : At Last Av Cyndi Lauper

Words From MySpace - Turning 30

Tomorrow should have been my uncles Birthday.
Instead we're burrying him next friday.

My thought is that after that we - meaning the family, needs something nice to gather around. And well... That's my birthday in some so-so time.

Originally my plan was to seperate friends and family. Throw two different events, but now... Well imaginge, the whole family gathering after this. Things feeling weird.
I really think we need other people to shift our focus. Get us back in a somewhat good spirit.

My will to do good knocks me on my shoulder, saying: "Hello! How you doin'?"

Benrik diaries - How to fold a dog

The fact that I oversleep everyday is something everyone's learned to live with, accept and adjust to.
Everyone but my dentist.
A couple of weeks ago I got a wintery postcard saying I was welcomed there at 8 o'clock Friday, 9th of February.
Talk about some heavy tasking.
I got to bed at 2.30 am.
I got up at 7.30!
(It might have something to do with the launching of my secret weapon earlier this week.)

In early December on a Saturday I decided to join my dog-loving friend to a dog show. She said that she'd pick me up at 6.45 am. I didn't say anything actually (took it as a challenge). "But you better call me a couple of minutes before, just to make sure I'm awake".
Said and done. Saturday came. I woke up. Got descent. And lied on the bed (fell asleep again) until she called.
"Are you awake?"
"Yes!" (of course)
"How do you feel?"
"Shocked, but alive."
That's almost how I felt this morning. (The dog-show itself is another story.)

Anyway I went to the dentist (where I found an angry father with two kids).
The dentist didn't find anything.
She thought I took really good care of my teeth and that's almost a skill isn't it?
(going to the dentist is really expensive in Sweden.)


Yesterday I had cake at Lisas surprice party.
I've never been to a surprise-party before, only seen it in movies and read about it - people dying of heart-attack, getting caught with their lover and killing "burglars". Need I say my expectations were high.
This was my experience:
- Objective sat down and didn't know quite what to say.
- Lots of candy.
- A few un-easy conversations.
- Discolight.
- Some coffee.


Newspaper this morning:
"All the regular TV-shows will now be replaced by some jocks playing in the snow."

Not that I mind too much.

Benrik diaries - The beat my heart skipped

I feel unproductive; I need to do something.

Yesterday I saw “De battre mon coeur s'est arête”.
Recommendable.

Also 3 friends celebrate their birthday today.
I called one of them and sang. (- people might have found me odd since I did this while walking towards the bus, I sang pretty loud.)
I’m gonna call another one later on. (and sing)
The last one I don’t know that well = no singing.
Actually I've yet to meet somebody that has the same birthday as myself.
September 22nd… anybody?

Tomorrow my improvisational-theatre starts. I haven’t played for a whole year so this will be fun. I think it’s just what I need.

No… actually I need cash more.
Thank God it’s mini-prostitution-week!