About me

umeå, västerbotten, Sweden
Girl who wishes to live in a castle at the mountain Montserrat but probably will stay put in a bigger city for later going in peace on the countryside. Loves to play with words, and pictures, telling stories. My story begins in Umeå and will finish who knows where, since I love waking up in new places.

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fredag 27 mars 2009

Cold and sweaty at the same..

is that a weird combination? Not when your sitting working at Multipartner because the Air condition is on the whole night. It's weird that I'm sweating and it's even more weird that I smell like a hockeyplayer in my armpits because I took a shower like four hours ago. (While working as a cleaner for a company I cleaned dressingrooms for hockeyplayers and yes, I pitty kicki for working with me tonight)

Well, now I smell bad not that it matters because the whole working weeks we are just disgusting and ugly, not wearing anything particularly pretty and having my hair in a sloppy ponytail. Though I have never been the one carying to much about my apparence besides when I'm going out partying -you look pretty great the few times you actually put on mascara and some lipgloss. Not that I don't really fancy it because I always have problems with trying not to rubbed the make-up all over my face, so I looked pretty fucked, fuckface or a Emo, it's your choice what to call it. Clothes I prefer comfortable as well, but I love second-hand, so if you reader know any good second-hand shops, cheap of course, tell me know. Second-hand is so expensive here unless you go to the market Los encantes, there you can find everything for like 1 euro.

Yeah, back to the movie we watched last night "The last house on the left" not that great movie watching on a small screen but I guess it would be pretty good watching on a widescreen with some good surrounding system. It's about a family going to there summer house and their daughter go in to city to see her friend, they go for smoking with some other friend, and later a lot of bad things happens! I tell you drugs are shit, bad things happens to you then. Actually we tried to watch the movie Donnie Darko last night as well but watching movies is pretty tiring so, and Kicki had hard time focusing 6 oclock in the morning and she wanted to see it tonight, but I'm sure she will never understand it. I actually analyzed this movie in my english class at upper-secondary school, many times, but I never really understood it. We are going to give a try with the movie Battle royal.

God, I have stomach pains tonight for a whole armee, I don't know if it's because I have been eating to unhealthy food or too much, because I was living on a Multipartner diet before but when Kicki's friends was here we eat at Mc Donalds and Burger King four times, I never really eaten meals at this places before but now we were eating a lot. The thing is that you can suffer diarrea, which I don't, might be because off the urinara tract infection. Who knows?

Manifestacion, Barcelona, 2009, plan Bolonia



Well, anyways, A staff-leader told me today how violent the manifestacion here in Barcelona was, we were watching some youtube clips when the cops were fighting civilizans and it was crazy. What I got to hear was that they were hitting regular tourist, everyone who was walking at the street where it took place. children, old people, a lot of people got hurt that night and I didn't even notice it all, so bad off me. Well, I did notice actually but I thought it was a peaceful demostration because it was so calm when I walked up to it at Via laitana. It started up as a peaceful demostration but the cops got crazy and so did all the other people, demostrants were throwing rocks and the cops were hitting them with their batons.

What I got to hear they are demostrating against plan bolonia but I can't find any good information in english about what it is. I got to hear that it is a privatization of the universities but I don't really now, pleasse send me good site for reading about this, yes, I'm so boring, but I have to do something stimulating at my 11 hours-in-front-of-a-computer-work. In some way you have to educate yourself, and hey, this is actually very necessary to know, I will propably be a student in the future.

Right now Kicki is tring to find some cheap flighttickets to Sweden but it's really expensive and the travelling hours are many. She tells me it cost like 400 euros for a flight that takes 8,5 hour. It's crazy, it's even more cheapern for me to go back to my hometown then following her to Gothenburg, I really do want my computer now! Because of my newfound intresets of 90's music, I want to play this music at parties next week. And I want my digitalcamer, yeah yeah, tell me that I'm materlistic but I don't care because I worked hard for these things! At a postoffice which wasn't that polight but it was okay, for a while, it was in my hometown. My whole history, or CV, is a joke because I just have been working as a hotel maid for two years and with customerservice, and at one restaurant (at least I'm letting myself think it as a restaurant but yes, I worked at Subway when I was desperate for money). I always had a work and a income, and I have always needed, well, thats how I felt even though I stayed at my parents house for free half a year studying. I guess it's fair because I never asked them for anything more, no money anything, I could never ask them for it either. I'm spoiled on a level where I still have dignity but there are some people, especially in Sweden that are so spoiled that I can't understand how they survive later on when their parents leave them to live by themselves (if that ever happen).

I was suppose to speak about unfaithfulness tonight but I don't know, I need to be more mad or frustrated when writing something emotional and I'm pretty indifferent tonight. And I if someone shouldn't be the one speaking about it but the thing is that it's not a sad story because I'm fed up with sad stories. It's a very funny story but I'll tell you next time, I know I'm so eoying because the two last times I always said that I'm going to write it next time, I want to knitt right now before Kicki do all my work. The thing is that she ended all her yarn and she is sooo addicted to knit that she took over my project, I gave her my approval as well, because I want to finish my sweather now, and I guess everyone has a urge to see my masterpiece which I hope will be pretty amazing for first-time-knitting. Well, I'm going to enjoy another Coca cola, some music and a easy night with knitting now. Adiosis.

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