I have always wished for magic to exist, I used to imagine myself having all sorts of powers, unfortunately that imagination disappeared one day. Still there are strange things happening around me. At some point it can’t be just haphazard I guess, but instead of speculating further about what it really is, I’m trying to make sense here, if there is a sense in it. Why do these random if we call it, things happen to me, why is this random mystical power drawn to me, am I susceptible, or what is it? Oh, okay, someone just told me to “shut up and take a card”, I seem to have disturbed something important.
YEP.
"Answered Prayer" Fear not, beloved one! Your prayers have been heard and answered....
03 May 2007
02 May 2007
Josefsson vs Adaktusson
Here comes a lovely debate, unfortunately it’s in Swedish, I wish someone would translate it to English so more people could take part of it. It’s about investigative journalism, for those of you who understand what is said here, pay careful attention when there is 1.04minutes left. This is great, I love it.
01 May 2007
First of May
For me known as a red day, where everything is closed, I also know it as always being a very hot day. Then there are these demonstrations, fun to watch sometimes, and the speeches, they are like the lottery, most of the time it’s a blank.
The funny thing is that the day before first of May, that is 30 of April, is also a day we celebrate in Sweden. But this day is not known as a red day where everything is closed. There are no demonstrations or speeches, but there is choral singing. Unfortunately this day is known as the day people in Sweden drink the most. And that is many younger too, living in a small town before Gothenburg, I remember that every year there was some kid who passed out, and the ambulances and police everywhere.
I worked yesterday and we have this Englishman coming to the pub often. He can go on about anything for hours, and yesterday he said to me, “What the fuck is wrong with this country, they have so strict laws about alcohol and yet their younger teens are out drinking their head off.” And that is true, not that I think the laws should change, but this day, 30 of April is something that needs to be reformed. It has become a tradition for younger teens to get so drunk that they even don’t know their own name.
That’s why I called my younger brother five times during three hours. And then I got myself drunk.
And that's why I today can't but should write about this very important day, I'm sorry.
The funny thing is that the day before first of May, that is 30 of April, is also a day we celebrate in Sweden. But this day is not known as a red day where everything is closed. There are no demonstrations or speeches, but there is choral singing. Unfortunately this day is known as the day people in Sweden drink the most. And that is many younger too, living in a small town before Gothenburg, I remember that every year there was some kid who passed out, and the ambulances and police everywhere.
I worked yesterday and we have this Englishman coming to the pub often. He can go on about anything for hours, and yesterday he said to me, “What the fuck is wrong with this country, they have so strict laws about alcohol and yet their younger teens are out drinking their head off.” And that is true, not that I think the laws should change, but this day, 30 of April is something that needs to be reformed. It has become a tradition for younger teens to get so drunk that they even don’t know their own name.
That’s why I called my younger brother five times during three hours. And then I got myself drunk.
And that's why I today can't but should write about this very important day, I'm sorry.
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