would you feel anything at all?

I am REALLY bad at this! Have to start planning my time. Maybe if I wrote down that I should post it would happen more often...

Came home from Malmö sunday and went to my brother yesterday to have a chat and drink some tea. We ended up going to the premier evening at the student pub to look at the new students. Saw some cool people I have to talk to during this year (it's my delayed new year's resolution).

The week in Malmö was great. Met some of my friends and looked at some bands playing. Wish I didn't have to go back. But that's life.

Right now I am trying to find motivation in my surroundings. Was thinking about maybe taking a french course. Could be nice having something else to think about during the afternoons.

Anyway, since I don't have anything smart to write I think I'll stop now. Immediately. Before you get even more bored.

France Gall

French pop from the 60's has been a weakness of mine for a long time. But today I finally decided to explore it a bit. What I found was this beautifull woman/girl singing the most delicious songs.

listen, watch, and enjoy

Malmö

More and more often I wonder if moving from Malmö was the biggest mistake of my life so far. I miss my room, the streets I used to wander, the cafés, the stores, the atmosphere and the life I used to live there. The sad thing about growing old is that you constantly have to think about the future. What you want to do with your life and where you can see yourself in a few years. For me school was the conclusive factor. I had to move somewhere where I could get the education I needed for the job I wanted in the future. And so the Swedish school of textiles in Borås was my choice. Unfortunately that wasn't where I ended up, but at another department at the university college of Borås, the department where you become an economist. I don't regret that choice since I'm very happy with my education, but I dearly miss my Malmö. Almost every day.

Monday I will be going there visiting my friends and the apartment I used to live in. Can't wait.

I will never kiss anyone, who doesn't burn me like the sun

Time flies by so fast. A million years has gone by since my last post (almost). Sorry. Because of that I am now, once again, writing in english.

Right now I have started a new project - knitting. I am actually knitting a pair of knee socks. But today as I was about to start knitting I saw that I had gotten the whole pattern wrong. Bad bad. This means I am now over and over again reminded of my failure every time I look at them. Hope they will turn out ok anyway...

The last couple of months have been both tough and enjoyable. Went to a festival outside of the small swedish town Säffle with some friends and had a great time (which is where the picture is from). Have been working a lot and am now studying for a re-exam before it's time to go back to school.

Hope everybody has had a great summer

(I promise to write more soon)

RIP Yves Saint Laurent

September's not so far away

I will, I'll always remember

The days, the nights we spent together

The happiness of being with you

The sorrow of parting from you

. . .

I hope every call is from you

I'm not convinced I should not love you

I am really missing you so

Wanting to be kissing you so

http://www.photosofteenagers.com/

that's how I feel about you

Dagarna flyger förbi och jag hinner knappt tänka på morgondagen innan den är här. Men så ibland verkar tiden stanna till för att ta igen sig. Precis vid såna tillfällen då man allra minst vill att den skall göra det. Det är som att den spelar mitt ett spratt.

Nog om det. Hittade en praktikplats igår. Mina drömmars praktikplats. Vet inte om jag orkar söka dock. Men vem vill inte arbeta med marknadsföring på Burfitt i Paris?

www.burfitt.com