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.
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.
Christmas
From Joey: Spa lights and a angel duck. Cute. I keep playing with the lights, they tend to change colour every once in a while. Funny.
From Diana and Lilian: Elvis comic book. Need I say more?
From mom and dad: Lotsa cash and
magic pens. Don't ask.
From my husband to be: Big, fat and heavy history books in English. Less for me to buy :)
From myself: A lot of food and chocolate.
From my in-laws to be: Candy. (More??)
It was a weird Christmas.
Fighter?
I just want to lay down and sleep for a century or two. I can't handle this anymore, it's too much. Yet something makes me go on, it's always been like this.
What is it?When I have the answer, I'll post it here.
It feels like the curse of love is sweeeping all over us. Nah, I don't know. That's life.
So, preschool suck ass. It's crap, I hate the place, but I like the children. They're cute.
Last night was nice. Joey, Cissi and Erika. Playing games. It was fun, I won. Haha! :p First time ever, though it sucks that she (Cissi) has a cat. Being allergic is not fun.... Well. Merry Christmas.
Closing time.
A lot of things happen in five months. At least it does in my life. In five months I've been studying at the Uppsala University, I've been smooching my husband-to-be, celebrated a couple of b-days, painted, been sad and happy, survived mood-swings, cut my hair three times, just to mention a few. But I have not seen Ema until now, five months later. It was during the summer we went to see Louie, and we said good bye at the train/bus station. And now we say hi at the very same place. I could see history repeat itself because of:
1. We were going somewhere.
2. We had to go home because the café was closing.
Ha! Ok, but still, it was such a great time. We had so much to talk about. It was so great. And I'm so happy she's doing well! :D I hope I get to see more of her and Louie. It's supposed to be the three of us, though we missed him today. Hrm. Art and music bring us together. Can't believe we've based our friendship on that.... Art class, how can I ever repay you?
Anyway, so we went to the christmas market, though there was no snow on the ground, but it was ok. And cold. Lots of poeple. And the sweet smell of candy... oh god... almond wrapped with caramel and sugar. Gosh that smell is so christmas. We walked, talked, watched and then went to have something hot to drink. Tea. Yummy. Then we got thrown out because they were closing....... But it was nice. Next time, we're going to call Louie for some dinner and a drink.
Lovely.
Why?
Why? The question with no answer. The most annoying question I can ask myself is
why? Upside down, inside out, from left to right, back and forth, up and down. As usual, no answer is to be found. The fatal flaws. Darn.
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. 
