Nightingale: fashionably random

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This mornin I woke up to the first snow…That’s way too soon! Snow, in october? I balme the global warming, the climate’s going all nuts. Not to mention my energy levels are record low these days, on monday I fell asleep during studio 5, which was ok, cause that yap isn’t too interesting, anyhow shitloads of homework to do, and not mention SAT reading!!! I’ve got my SATs on saturday, I have to go to Stockholm since it was filled up in Oslo, that’s just great, spending money on plane and hotel, absolutely nooo pressure to do good…..and I don’t understand shit of this math…hm wonder how I managed a 5 in math last year? And look, the bags under my eyes are huge, picture proof! On saturday afternoon I’m taking them shopping…

wow….friday already this week has just…swoooosh….and I’ve still got work to do it’s going to be such a “great” weekend…

I’m temping at a mall, getting to do all the fun things the secretary don’t want to do, two weeks ago I had a painting workshop with a bunch of kids, and I don’t even like them and yesterday I got the pleasure of stuffing hundred yellow balloons with a transparent liquid which reminded me disturbingly a lot of lubricant before filling them with helium, numbering them 200-300 as well as conducting the delightful balloon competition while the swedish construction workers mocked us…great fun…

Oh yeah and I discovered a new expression today, which I guess I’ll be using a lot. My former employer finally got back to me today on my request on a refrence letter she stated that she’d been “snowed under with work” fancy that, I would’ve said drowned, but then I got to think of snowballing, you know when more and more work builds up a huge snowball racing down hill, when your snowed under I guess the ball hit the tree at the end of the slope and buried you alive…The language geek in me even googled it, and it really IS and expression, how cool is that?

My father went to the moody blues concert in Oslo yesterday, and nooo I’m not at all jealous, they’ve only got heaps of great songs like:

Nights in white satin

Driftwood

Lovely to see you

not much to say really…

(Ren Rox)

hehe my humour isn’t the best on a friday afternoon…the guy is awesome…how old are these kids anyway? they seem to have lots of time on their hands….

aaah those damn busses! I stressed more than what’s healthy to make it to the bus today, I was at the stop two minutes before departure but no fucking bus came! blah I’m SKIPPING today, have shitloads of homework to catch up on anyways…go to hell fucking bus….now I really have to get my drivers license!

I wanted to buy these at topshop in Scotland, but I was broke so….somebody else go buy them!

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I’m 18, finally!