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Yes!
Last two days are surely looking up!
I won against the Board of Social Services, which means they are sending lots of money my way.
I got more in my paycheck then I expected.
Goooood.
I'll have lots of money to pay back some people I owe and to get that card for the swimmingpool finally!
And today thanks to ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) awahlbom I got the original Civ III for Mac cd in my mail.
I love you!
I will make you cookies!
Most of all I will hug you to near death when I get to Stockholm.
No I don't need the manual by the way, but thanks for asking ;)
Ah.. Now I sit down with a pot of rooibos peach&cream and start anihilating others for real.
*mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr*audio narcotics: The Sweetest Condition - Depeche Mode |
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Nu har jag lämnat in överklagan IGEN!?! till Soc. här.
De hade "tappat" bort den första, jag får reda på det två dagar innan tiden för överklagan går ut.
Min hjärna är tillräckligt trött för att tro på konspirationsteorier.
Brev försvinner bara inte, trots att posten inte är posten längre.
Så nu har jag skrivit om överklagan igen.
Så lämnade jag den personligen i deras brevlåda eftersom de var på sammanträde.
Jag har till och med skrivit Namn och Telefonnummer så att de kan nå mig och bekräfta att den sabla överklagan kommit in. Tiden går ut imorgon den 21/9.
Jag har fått tillbaka mina gamla sömnproblem.
Att somna är inga problem.
Däremot så vaknar jag vid 6-8 beroende på när jag somnat.
Snittsömn på 5-6 timmar per natt är tyvärr för lite för mig.
Jag måste börja simma igen. Träning kommer förmodligen bota det hela till en del.current tantrum:  angry audio narcotics: F**k the System - System of a Down |
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Japp... chokladhypad. Igen.
Tre muggar.
Jag har haft en ruggigt dålig dag.
Det enda bra är att jag håller på med en oöverträffad kulturell konversion av mina grannars städer i CivIII.
DVS jag har en ruggigt dålig dag.
*grrrrr*
Enda ljuspunkten idag har varit alla gulliga mac-newbies.
Det kommer bli folk av dom också :)
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Jag jobbar helg.
Vi har fri tillgång till Dryckesautomaterna.
Jag tog just en dubbel choklad (stoooor mugg)
Jag är studsig!!!
Och på chokladinducerat "Jag älskar allt och alla" humör.
Vore jag Fred Astaire skulle jag skutta omkring och dansa runt kabelstolpar.
Chocolaty goodness high...
weeee!
Mina kunder kommer tro jag är knarkad, jag har lyckats förhindra mig själv att fnittra sönder.
Dang!
*giggle*
Jag ska ALDRIG dricka två stycken dubbla choklad per dag då jag är förkyld och har feber, uppenbar höghuschock.current tantrum:  high audio narcotics: Inget, men converting vegeterians snurrar i skallen |
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Soundtrack of your life: Open up your music player and set it to shuffle. For each line/question hit the next/forward button. Say what song is playing for each line. No cheating.
01. Opening Credits: Oceano- Love Sessions, Daemonia Nymphe, Lousia John-Krol,
Gor&Lys
(mmmm, den passar perfekt)
02. Waking Up: Hobo Blues - Cheap, Seasick Steve & The Level Devils
(hehe..)
03. Falling in Love: Ye Banks & Braes - Unknown, UK Bagpipes
(det är aldrig fel med säckpipa, någonsin!)
04. Fight scene: Everything Counts (Live) - The Singles 86>98, Depeche Mode
(Socialismen lever)
05. Breaking up: Bottleneck Barbiturate - We are the Ark, The Ark
(skrämmande)
06. Looking Back On Your Life: Oh de Lally (English) - Robin Hood, Disney
(hoppsan ett sånt liv, Oh de lally Oh de lally, hooppsan ett sååånt liiiiv!)
07. Getting back together: Klavier - Live Aus Berlin, Rammstein
(ja det var ju, eh, romantiskt)
08. Secret Love: Personal Jesus - Violator, Depeche Mode
(ingen kommentar)
09. Life's okay: Sagal ko - Nothing's in vain, Youssou N'Dour
10. Mental breakdown: Das Boot, U96
11. Partying: Holier than thou - Black Album, Metallica
(metal, *wink*)
12. Long night alone:Dreamworld, Midnight Oil
13. Final Battle: Bandet - Kärlekens Land, Andra Generationen
14. Death Scene: Procession - Praise The Fallen, VNV Nation
(det där blev bara mer skrämmande)
15. Ending Credits: Awake - Failure, Assemblage 23
(sa jag skrämmande??, jag menar det.)
Bäst måste jag ändå säga att punkt 06 var.
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My Personality
| | Neuroticism | | Extraversion | | Openness To Experience | | Agreeableness | | Conscientiousness | |
Sep. 7th, 2006 @ 02:41 am
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| » Home from work... |
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I'm sitting at home..
I'm feeling ok, apart from a killer headache and a really sore throat.
It's nice scribbling in this journal again.
Too bad I'm so lazy.
Well, fanfiction.net is down, to my horror.
No Harry Potter fanfics for me *growl*
Yes I know, It's a bad addiction I should get rid of.
Yet I seem to have the strangest fascination with Hermione Granger/Severus Snape or Remus Lupin mostly. As long as Ron Weasley don't get his grubby paws on her it's alright. Victor Krum works too.
Actually got to sleep for a while this afternoon. I woke up by a phonecall. Azral noted that I was listed as ill at work and wanted to know how I was holding up. I needed some cheering.
*mrrrr*
Started another CivIII session.
I'm not really satisfied with my mac rip of the game. It lacks in features the original has. But it's close enough to make my megalomaniac gamergrrl inside purr in contentment.
I rule, as always ;)
Sep. 5th, 2006 @ 06:13 pm
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I downloaded this Deepest Sender add-on for Firefox, let's see how well it works.
So, I moved to Sollefteå two weeks ago, well actually close to 2.5 weeks by now.
I have a nice little flat with a bedroom (bluer than blue) and a acceptable kitchen.
My shower is a remodeled closet. That's nifty.
So the 18th I moved to Sollefteå.
Beautiful town, the Ångermanälv runs right through it and it has step cliffs.
My workplace is Proffcom AB. A callcenter place where we do support for Spray Networks AB. It's ok.
I mean I am qualified for the work, sometimes to much, I have to work on my patience.
Found out a flirt of mine was working as one of the Admin's on Monday (21th) when I started. Was nice. He still has the sharp tounge I remember so well and a very irreverent facade. When you get past the arrogance, ego and stubborness he's, well, frail. Human. There is a sensitivity and beauty about his person you just have to admire.
I still had some cake left from when Mom, Gustav, Martin and Aunt Milla came with my furniture Sunday (20th, birthday, yay me!).
So I said it like it was, partially. "Hey, I don't know a single person in this town except you, wanna eat some cake?"
Now this is a guy who spent a great deal of a night in february trying to feeling me up. I wouldn't do anything then because I didn't know how long I'd be in the area and I was really tired. Now is a completely different story.
We even ate lunch together in April, I think it was.
So of course I invited myself over to his place.
We talked, watched Return of the Killer Tomatoes and he played his guitar. He's really really good at playing. You just sit there and relax and let the notes take you over. He spent the evening fondling my thigh in the sofa. Not that I minded *grin*
Now we are dating. I love his kitchen and he seems to like my cooking so that's a good match. He's also one of the few I've met who don't let me take control. Good thing since I'm a bloody train when I gain momentum.
Ah yes, he's a serious geek as well. Macfanatic who has a linuxserver in his cupboard. Sexy... really sexy.
The only thing that has really put me on wtf mode is another girl. Yes, 'nother girl. They've never met but talked over the phone and the net. She was rather upset that I "stole" her from him. Well I can't really do anything about that since I had no clue she even existed. I just found out this weekend. I'm sorry she took it so bad though. I must hurt. I can only hope she finds someone IRL to love.
Meanwhile I will see what becomes of him and me.
So it seems the universe is living in harmony with this child of hers. I have not been this content and balanced for a long time.
Work is good, Life is flowing and I have happiness, as always.
Sep. 4th, 2006 @ 08:52 pm
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Det verkar vara en vettig ide, så jag stal den.
*jumps ze bandwagon*
http://kevan.org/johari?view=Ravna
Feb. 14th, 2006 @ 10:25 am
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| » Festivaler och sånt där. |
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Det är 8 dagar sedan vi hade Hola Jazz & Blues
Det är 6 dagar sedan jag började sova runt 7h/natt
igen efter över en månad med övertid
Det är 6 dagar sedan jag adopterade bort min katt
Det är 3 dagar sedan jag insåg att vi tack vare hårt
arbete förmodligen kommer vara den första versionen av festivalen
som någonsin inte gått back sen starten.
Det är 2 dagar sedan jag for ner till Härnösand för
att koppla av och umgås med Jonna, Fredde och Zacharias.
Det är mindre än ett fåtal timmar sedan då hjärnan
äntligen vaknade upp från mitt fanatiska arbetsläge
Äntligen insåg att festivalen var över
Äntligen förstod att den inte behövde vara enbart koncentrerad på festivalen.
Oundvikligen gick igenom exakt vad som hände under festivalen och
dagarna efteråt.
Jag är inte riktigt säker.
Förmodligen är det solklart men det verkar som om
jag har en date på Fredag.
Ojsan...
All work and No relax really makes Ravna blind.
Feb. 12th, 2006 @ 03:23 pm
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| » Men, well... a man... well... bugger... |
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I will continue with the Mantra
"I am a happy single and not interested in a relationship"
repeatedly until I believe it myself.
If I can do this, and avoid seeing the object of... disturbance. I might even believe it myself. Yeah right.
Oct. 18th, 2005 @ 11:32 am
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You are the Universe card, sometimes called the
World card. The Universe is the complete,
perfect whole. The spiritual path has come to
an end and enlightenment is reached. Events
have reached completion. The different facets
of your life are well-integrated and
harmoniously balanced. This is an ideal state
in which to rest and feel the true state of
your vibrant physical being. Your creative
potential is maximized and you have achieved
goals that you have set for yourself in the
past. After enjoying the pleasure of this
state, a new cycle can begin with new
challenges and triumphs that will keep you
feeling alive and keep building on the
foundations you have planted thus far. Image
from The Stone Tarot deck.
http://hometown.aol.com/newtarotdeck/
Which Tarot Card Are You?
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Jag känner mig faktiskt riktigt riktigt lycklig, balanserad och väldigt harmonisk och stark.
Inatt dansade ett suddigt norrsken över hela himlavalvet, det var otroligt vackert.
Sep. 1st, 2005 @ 09:56 am
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| » I'm lazy... besides. These things are addictive. |
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Stolen from sturgeonslawyer
 | You scored as Cultural Creative. Cultural Creatives are probably the newest group to enter this realm. You are a modern thinker who tends to shy away from organized religion but still feels as if there is something greater than ourselves. You are very spiritual, even if you are not religious. Life has a meaning outside of the rational.
Cultural Creative | | 100% | Existentialist | | 75% | Postmodernist | | 75% | Idealist | | 63% | Materialist | | 44% | Romanticist | | 44% | Fundamentalist | | 6% | Modernist | | 0% | </td>
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May. 10th, 2005 @ 09:58 pm
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| » My oh my, what an eventful weekend. |
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I am down in Stockholm for the weekend (as if most ppl wouldn't already know that).
I've met up with ALOT of nice and friendly people who'd I like to spend some more time with.
Thursday
I woke up after to little sleep and had a hugfest with fluffboll,krfsm and rockywuff. Then I went to michiexile for a bakingmeet and met thette (could a person get more cuddly and cute??!?), and some of the other people who are going to be my family during the LARP www.kejsartemplet.se. I was deadtired but I enjoyed spending time with them very much indeed.
Friday
Me and krfsm walked around the campus at Stockholm University and checked the place out. I love the location. He had to drag me out of the library both times and we stopped to check the Militaria section. Some of the buildings are horribly ugly and it seems like the geolocial centre lucked out when it comes to architecture. It's a beautiful place. Anyway. If/when I start studying there in August I know I'll like the place. Later on we met up with some darkfriends and had a really nice chat over some food. I need to get meself the Action Philosophers comic!
fluffboll dragged me from those people and to go clothes shopping. I ended up buying a push-up that cost 600 SEK.
Big girls have to pay for quality. And this one is nice, really nice. I have a cleavage that would make a glacier envious.
"...huge tracts of land..."
Anyways. I ended up eating dinner at this rather good Indie with even more darkfriends like kjn and johan_g and I don't think I've had so much fun in a very long time. We continued this happy debacle all the way to thette and kjn's place scaring a couple of SL security guards with our immense geekiness. I love doing that. Me and Mattias didn't recognize eachother until fluffboll had come, gone and things had ben put in perspective. It really is a small world after all. Last time I saw him was around 98/99. johan_g ended up being a fantastic snogging partner, that I like as well.
Saturday
I wasn't tired, I wasn't tired... really.... well ok. Maybe a little.
Went to Akalla and baked in a stone oven with thette, michiexile and other bakers. The irony of it all is that I have lots and lots of working stone ovens of nearly that type strewn around my community up north. We are a backwater place ;) It worked really well and I have great confidence that the bakery will do good when we get a proper oven built on the LARP-site. Darkies came and said hello, more snogging, one can't have to much snogging. Even more baking. My younger LARP-brother came by. They claim we already look like siblings. I met up with Darkies once again, they ate and we all listened merrily at mikkeru's storytelling.
( Kingdom of Heaven spoilers for those who don't mind )
And now I'm too bloody tired to write about today. Wasn't much happening anyway :)
May. 8th, 2005 @ 11:00 pm
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| » Sleepdeprived braaaaaaaaains. |
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I sleep to little.
Things happening since last time I updated this journal... I don't update enough.
www.mangfald.se the festival went off like a rocket and was SO much fun!
I worked 18hours a day at least and still had the time of my life.
I met Rosa Taikon and she's wonderful.
I met alot of nice persian people who live in Linköping as well. And now Sara is obsessed with finding me a persian husband.
Maaaaybe not.
I also caught the attention of a tjetjenian guy. It was really interesting until I found out he was married.
&/)(%%¤(¤ you bloody fucker is what I'd like to say to that.
Now I'm sitting at mi and hang around with rockywuff and krfsm and are having a blast!
Though I REALLY should sleep. I need my sleep.
So I'll talk about all this at some later date. When I can remember too.
May. 5th, 2005 @ 11:47 pm
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| » Weee!!!!! |
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Yes! Yes! Yes!!!
I got it!
I got the job at the swedish IRS!
*prrrr*
I start the 9th of May.
I'm so happy!
This means I can go to the LARP in july, I can visit UK and I can move down to Stockholm for sure!
YAY!
Apr. 19th, 2005 @ 02:35 pm
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| » Just stuff |
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If we drop the 3 hours of fragmented sleep I've had tonight on the couch at Taxi Strömsund where I Worked tonight I've been awake since 06.00 Friday morning. I'm working night shift tonight again. Stupid of me I know.
Last time i weighed myself, was sometime before GothCon. I think more then two months ago, before I became Ill. Depressingly enough the scale said 104kilos.
Now I'm all of the sudden down to 96kilos. I haven't excercised as much as I should (my walking habits have gone away with some strange travelling gypsies I reckon) and eating has been, sporadic. Sure healthy enough but not on the clock as it should be. Either I've lost muscles (doesn't seem like it though) Or my body reacts as weird to illness as it did to bloodletting.
One shouldn't worry to much about it.
Hmm, René insists that I should watch Love Actually, so now I'm sitting with the DVD he so graciously have lent me. I have to overcome my dislike for Hugh Grant once again.
Which I almost did. The movie is cute and worth watching even though Mr Grant is in it. I need to get all buddy-buddy with the british Prime Minister as well so I can order SAS (the charming chaps) to do away with ex-boyfriends I don't like as well.
This from wolfmoonie
( Inane questionare that you really should read )
Apr. 16th, 2005 @ 11:24 am
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| » Sommarsol, och lite Lovecraft |
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Jag har skickat ansökningarna till SU och Mittuniversitetet nu.
Samt suttit och njutit av vårsolen!
Underbart :)
Sen hittade jag den här trevliga saken på nätet.
Jag hade faktiskt hoppats på Azathoth
I am Hastur!
The Unspeakable One is the master of those who seek to unveil the mysteries of death. It is through meditation upon the Yellow Sign that the devotee of Hastur seeks transcendence to the city-realm of dim Carcosa. Through a complex series of visualizations that expand the aspirants void-consciousness, the final age will arise. Ruled by the ominous King in Yellow, a new stage of reality will come to fruition. Of the Olde Ones, Hastur is considered to be one of the most difficult to work with, his teachings being reserved exclusively for the Cthonian Adepts and Lords.
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Apr. 14th, 2005 @ 02:39 pm
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| » spewing thoughts and getting a grip on the universe |
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I just found out I am SUPPOSED to keep a journal and write in it continually at least 4-5 times a week.
I doubt I’ll manage.
This Monday I went to Östersund to get tested. They took 9 tubes of blood out of me and 11 each from my brothers. I don’t know why, maybe men are more susceptible to blooddisorders than women.
Gustav nearly passed out afterwards and held on for dear life on the closest thing nearby (me) and was ashen in the face. And I mean ashen. You could have mistaken him for a zombie if not for the fact that he had no desire at all to eat my brain. I on the other hand felt better then I have in a long time. Bloodletting suits me I guess. Yay for medieval medicine!
Other than that I had an interview with Manpower.
I talked for over one hour with the manager of the office in Östersund about everything and everyone. Seems like a nice lady, and from what I can tell she liked me as well.
Not bad considering I’ve been told not to talk at all this week since I have some inflamation or something in the trachea area. I took painkillers, did some vocal-cord excercises and told myself I could always repent later.
Tuesday:
It snowed, rained, snowed, rained, snowed some more and then rained again… all day.
I was actually kind of depressed because of the weather. I rarely get affected by weather. New experience.
Got myself this year’s catalogue from Stockholm University.
It’s one thing moving back home because you need the rest and to become whole again.
You know you need to move away from the small pond you are in when you visit friends and never want to leave again. I got that feeling during GothCon. Something was pulling inside of me and if it would’ve had a voice it would say. ”What on earth are you doing? You should be with the people you feel connected to instead of living safe” Well I said it to myself actually.
I need to be with you (you know who you are, yes you do) I need my friends, I need the intellectual stimulation, I need the hugs! One thing that REALLY struck me when I met all my friends and loved ones was that I get 50times more spontaneus hugs and cuddles from you than from my family. I’ve always known my family wasn’t really the sort that hugs and get cosy together but I didn’t think it affected me so much.
I have even kept track of my yawning habits. I rarely yawn and stretch when I’m at home. That’s a big bell of warning. A stretching and yawning Ravna in the morning is a happy Ravna. Ergo = I am not happy.
Apparently I am a cuddly person. Even though it seems not to be the case when I live in Strömsund. Ergo = I should live somewhere where people know how to hug.
This is why I’m now sitting with applications, to make sure I live the life I would like to live. Not the life my family hope I will suffice with. I still love them though, nothing will change that :)
Oh and Katy has bought me Linnés book about plants!!! weee!!! I’ve had that on my special booklist of must-have-book for a long time now. And it’s mine, mine, mine mine!
Wednesday
Woke up. Decided to finish at least one of the blasted essays I need for my english course. I am somewhat satisfied, It’s practically done. I just need to tweak it a little. Lia came to see me and we walked nearly 9km. I needed that. Didn’t know how much I needed to feel the sun shining on my face and a person to talk to about life in general. I was kind of surprised that she had been really worried about me. I tend to forget that people actually notice when I’m not myself. Mother and Gustav tend to be quiet and wait me out. That never works because I can be silent for a very very long time and act as if nothing is wrong. Just shut myself in from outside view and dissapear. So I told Lia that the best course of action is to drag me out on walks like today and make me talk and be social again. Being ill for two months seems to have taken it’s toll on me. That and all that’s happening.
I don’t want to stay in Strömsund since it will dampen my spirit in the long run. It will make me stagnate and it will make me lesser then potential I could have. At the same time I don’t want to move because I’m SICK and TIRED of not living in the same town or even the same house/flat/whatever for longer then a year. But hiding away in my flat in strömsund and studying social science just because ”I would be great at it” and it’s safe and I can read at Mittuniversitetet in Östersund just so I can hide and lick my wounds for an extended period of time won’t lead my down the path I really want to travel. It’s a path of convenience. I may have been depressed. I may have some things to sort out still. Either way, noone has ever ever been able to say that I do not challenge myself and strive to be all that I can be. At least not to my face and while I’ve been happy ;)
On a happy note. Manpower called mother today and told her they wanted her to become administrator at Skatteverket. (where I applied for work also) They asked her if she would mind working with her daughter, or if it would be just fine. They wouldn’t say that if they didn’t want me to work for them would they?
I think I got it! Now if they only could call to confirm it. I don’t want to get all celebratory and be mistaken.
Unholy !!!
I do know how to ramble when I get going don’t I ?
Apr. 13th, 2005 @ 08:14 pm
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Intressanta saker händer.
(och nu har vi ännu ett kapitel!)
Förförra veckan hade en väldigt intressant fredag. Det här var vad som hände.
Den började med att min fars kusin Lennart kom in på jobbet efter det
att en av mina arbetskamrater (René) misstagit honom för någon annan
och
vinkat in honom.
Han spenderade lite tid där med att kräva kaffe, stirra på Lias bröst
medan han pratade med henne för att sedan gå in till min del av
kontoret (där jag utan att lyckats försökte gömma mig). Efter att ha
försökt med första gradens kladdning på mina axlar så försökte han
ge mig en puss på munnen. Jag lyckades ta mig ur hans grepp och han
slaskade över min kind istället. Ilsket fick jag honom att förstå att
jag helst såg att han gick iväg och inte störde mig igen, helst
någonsin.
Det där är en sak jag behöver påminna honom om alldeles för ofta.
Lennart är förresten en ca 60 år gammal snyltare som ingen i hela
familjen gillar.
Nåja.
Efter jobbet gick jag på en konstutställning.
Det som slog mig först var att det lyste rosa ur fönstren på
galleriet. Sen såg jag en neonrosa fjäderboa i hallen. Under den en
rosaklädd barbie. "Grattis, du har kommit till helvetet" var min
första tanke.
När jag väl kommit in i utställningssalen var det utbytt mot ett "Yes,
I could learn to love this". Utställningen bestod av idel Barbie&Ken
dockor.
Några Ken med påklistrade jättekukar som massvåldtog en nersupen
fjortisklädd barbie. En mer muskulös Ken som med våld kedjade fast en
barbie i en säng samtidigt som hon hade ett rakblad instucket i
ryggen. Korsfästa barbies i obscena ställningar med spikar inkörda
genom kroppen. Och så barbies med blodiga vapen i sina händer och
avskurna jättekukar och onda leenden på läpparna.
Jag skulle kunna tolka det hela politiskt, feministiskt, religiöst och
på många andra sätt. Först och främst gillar jag den för att, tja
mutilated barbie ser bra ut ;)
René hade bestämt sig för att gå på utställningen också. Med sig hade
han en av sina polare hemifrån tyskland som varit här i två veckor och
jag redan träffat 2ggr förut. Efter att ha skällt ut René lite för att
han drog in Lennart på jobbet så kom jag och hans vän in i en lång
diskussion om färg. René påpekade att Johannes (jag tror han hette så
iaf.) var galen eftersom han har en helgrå bakgrund på datorn, so what
undrade jag eftersom jag också har det. René tyckte att vi båda var
konstiga. Vilket fick mig och Johannes att förklara för honom att det
är en väldigt bra färg att ha som bakgrund när man skriver mycket text
eller håller på med cgi.
Just när vi har gått ut från utställningen och jag ska hem så börjar
Johannes småflörta med mig!
Vilken sabla timing! Han har haft två veckor på sig att flörta och så
börjar han 20min innan hans buss till flyget går. Vad är det med
killar egentligen? *growl*
Om han nån gång tar sig hit upp igen, under förutsättningen att René
fortfarande bor kvar så har jag förmodligen flyttat till stockholm vid
det laget.
Timingen suger.
Det var förrförra fredagen.
I lördags så satt jag och René och pratade.
Nu sitter jag med Johannes email i handen eftersom René tyckte att "Jag tror ni skulle gilla att skriva till varandra" SJÄLVKLART menar René något helt annat än det.
Så jag frågar mig själv. Har Johannes bett René ge mig hans email? Har René bestämt sig för att leka matchmaker ? Hur bra kommer det vara att diskutera livet universum och allting med en kärnkraftsmotståndare som är med i Greenpeace och verkar vara i facket "Snäll, "nu ska vi rädda världen", "jag går i birkenstock och tycker inte om våld"
Jag ser framför mig total katastrof eller en riktigt rolig bekantskap.
Apr. 10th, 2005 @ 10:04 am
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