Tuesday, April 24, 2007

From Geneva to Bern by train.



Ain't that a pretty sight. I'd love to go back again. I don't know why I'm hung up on that tiny city Geneva, but I'm sure it's staying there in my heart. When I go back, I wanna backpack, explore the beautiful environment in Switzerland. Maybe by train. It would be nice. I love to see mountains, covered with snow and sparkling in the winter sun. It looks like a pretty postcard. Hm. Why am I thinking about winter when it's spring? Oh yeah, it's cold.
My exam tomorrow is not given the attention and the focus it deserves. I've been playing games online more and at the same time repeating the world history from 1500 BC to 1815 BC. And I've been doing that in my sleep as well. Like this morning, in my sleep, I repeated the history of the Ottoman empire and the Mogul empire. What was that, you know? Funny thing, it turned out that I did know the history, a little anyway.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Welcome back, dear blogger.

With a little scoop of Häagen-Dasz, I finally got myself a Google account, which took about three minutes or less. After a three hour seminar, that pretty much sucked out the energy in my brain, I used the little energy I had left in my frozen body to take me to my ride home: the train. Then bus. Then walk. Then heat up the tacos and EAT. The joy and warmth the tacos (tortillas) spread was nice. All of a sudden I talk about this and that with my dad, who seemed to be in planet X at the moment.
I've got one exam this Friday and another one 12 twelve days later. Err, "korvstoppning", in pure Swedish according to Andrea......
Well, I have my expensive ice cream by my side (in two different flavours) so no worries, not yet anyway.

Oh, summer, where are you? For so long I haven't seen you, but now, I can smell you and almost touch you. Show yourself to the world!

Oh dear.