Home.
Ah! Home Sweet home! We came home at 3.45 Thursday morning, after impulsively deciding to drive all the way home from Gothenburg in one day, instead of two as originally planned.
I have realised a couple of things about myself lately, and I am going to share them with you whether you want to or not!
1. I am strangely unable to tell white lies in SMSs or similar. Really! If somebody asks me what I’m doing, for example. If I tell them I’m playing the guitar, when in fact I’m not, I will always pick up the guitar before or directly after I send the message. I can’t really see why, because I’ve certainly told worse lies to people eye to eye, which is supposed to be worse…
2. I actually like writing. This is new to me. I think I have always loved the idea of writing, but not getting any satisfaction from actually doing it. And I do now. When I was driving home from Sweden, I found myself writing stuff on my book marker for lack of anything else to write on, longing for my notebook. And I certainly write more than I used to. The longest period of time I have been able to keep a diary is a week. I’ve kept this blog for almost a month now:)
The thing is that I don’t particularly like inventing stories and ponder over intricate plots. It’s the writing I like, the words and the sentences. (Which is why I write a blog, where I only write stuff that has actually happened or my own opinions.) I love it when I finally figure out how to write a sentence so that it not only makes sense, but also sounds nice. I will read books that have poorly written themes and plots as long as the language is exciting and well written. Hmmm. I think I’m a bit weird…
And here are a couple of things I WISH I’d just realised about myself:
1. That I suddenly seem to know everything there is to know about html, and can design my own blog instead of using this pre-made, fill-in-information-here -blog. (Any good teachers out there?)
2. That I can play the guitar perfectly, and make it look like it’s the easiest thing in the world. (But of course that has and will not happen unless I practice. And practice I will, because I will NOT go back to guitar class in August or September sounding like I do now!)
Sidenote: I have a weird and slightly disturbing feeling that everybody knows more people than I do.
Link:
Shared drawings: Maja and I had a blast making this. It’s a collection of drawings that Maja has made on my computer, complete with comments from both of us:) Check it out! But beware, you might laugh!
Music:
Bought McMusic Double Norwegian yesterday. (And I admit I should have seen my mother’s “Don’t spend all your money on CDs”-comment coming) Two whole CDs crammed full of music from Norwegian artists. Gotta love that! Personal favourites are Kaizers Orchestra, The Margarets, Morten Abel, Furia, Sondre Lerche and Tweeterfriendly music… Actually, I’d be better off listing the songs I didn’t like, because that would take way less space.. But I won’t…
No no no! Too much stuff in one post. Please forgive me. This is what happens when too much time passes in between posts.
Ah! Home Sweet home! We came home at 3.45 Thursday morning, after impulsively deciding to drive all the way home from Gothenburg in one day, instead of two as originally planned.
I have realised a couple of things about myself lately, and I am going to share them with you whether you want to or not!
1. I am strangely unable to tell white lies in SMSs or similar. Really! If somebody asks me what I’m doing, for example. If I tell them I’m playing the guitar, when in fact I’m not, I will always pick up the guitar before or directly after I send the message. I can’t really see why, because I’ve certainly told worse lies to people eye to eye, which is supposed to be worse…
2. I actually like writing. This is new to me. I think I have always loved the idea of writing, but not getting any satisfaction from actually doing it. And I do now. When I was driving home from Sweden, I found myself writing stuff on my book marker for lack of anything else to write on, longing for my notebook. And I certainly write more than I used to. The longest period of time I have been able to keep a diary is a week. I’ve kept this blog for almost a month now:)
The thing is that I don’t particularly like inventing stories and ponder over intricate plots. It’s the writing I like, the words and the sentences. (Which is why I write a blog, where I only write stuff that has actually happened or my own opinions.) I love it when I finally figure out how to write a sentence so that it not only makes sense, but also sounds nice. I will read books that have poorly written themes and plots as long as the language is exciting and well written. Hmmm. I think I’m a bit weird…
And here are a couple of things I WISH I’d just realised about myself:
1. That I suddenly seem to know everything there is to know about html, and can design my own blog instead of using this pre-made, fill-in-information-here -blog. (Any good teachers out there?)
2. That I can play the guitar perfectly, and make it look like it’s the easiest thing in the world. (But of course that has and will not happen unless I practice. And practice I will, because I will NOT go back to guitar class in August or September sounding like I do now!)
Sidenote: I have a weird and slightly disturbing feeling that everybody knows more people than I do.
Link:
Shared drawings: Maja and I had a blast making this. It’s a collection of drawings that Maja has made on my computer, complete with comments from both of us:) Check it out! But beware, you might laugh!
Music:
Bought McMusic Double Norwegian yesterday. (And I admit I should have seen my mother’s “Don’t spend all your money on CDs”-comment coming) Two whole CDs crammed full of music from Norwegian artists. Gotta love that! Personal favourites are Kaizers Orchestra, The Margarets, Morten Abel, Furia, Sondre Lerche and Tweeterfriendly music… Actually, I’d be better off listing the songs I didn’t like, because that would take way less space.. But I won’t…
No no no! Too much stuff in one post. Please forgive me. This is what happens when too much time passes in between posts.
