Thursday, February 9, 2012

There is a party on my roof







Hello dears, hope you have had a fabulous day.. Mine has been pretty productive to be honest with you (I had to put the "honest" part in there since most my days don't work out this way). Starting off with getting brainfucked in philosophy class (don't get me wrong, it is super interesting and a great class. Just not at 8:30 in the morning..). Followed by french, more french and then writing poems which worked out strangely good. Sometimes it just flows I guess.. However I was happy (superduperjoyed) by the fact that J was going to work out as well after school! We went together and beat the hell out of those machines (or was it the other way around?). Either way we got our exercise and I am now ready to go to bed and read my new CHIC magazine which existance my dear father just told me about (some news are just too good to be true). Sleep well now, friday is just another two hours away, at least according to the Swedish clock. X

2 comments:

Rolf Matchen said...

What a beautiful roof view you got there. Am I invited? LOL. I also write poems, especially at night - but not on the roof. I write on my bed, with the lights on and the windows open.

Brendan Gertner said...

Nice tattoo, Miss Viking. :) It's simple yet sensible. It's okay to write poems on the roof, Rolf, as long as your paper or your notebook isn’t blown away by the wind. :P Or else, someone out there might think the poem was written for him/her. Hehe!

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