Right, so today I'm blogging from my classroom. I don't really have a whole lot to do... you know, that I can be bothered doing. Yesterday I went into town to sign a contract with the hotel where I'll be having my work placement in October. I've had work placement there before. It's a bit depressing that the two coolest people I worked there with before have quit... It will be a great deal duller this time around.
My form class may just be the coolest I've ever had. We're only ten people and that makes it all the nicer. I can't really say my focus is the best I've ever had, listening to Flight of the Conchords as I am. Those two are amazing people! Russell Peters is great as well. I'm sitting here, in my classroom, everyone else are being good and working - I'm giggling stupidly at Russell Peters talking about beating your kids! It's amazing. "If I get rid of one, I'll just make another one. And I will tell the new one what an idiot the last one was!"
I have a real issue getting up in the mornings. I'm also really grumpy in the mornings, and so I can't make up my mind whether or not it's a good thing that my flatmates wake me up and make sure I get out of bed. Like yesterday. Yesterday I definitely didn't like it. To get to school I have to get up at 8 - if I do I just barely manage not to be late for class. It's a good thing. Yesterday, Christoffer started pounding at my door at 7:33 until I shouted at him. Then he opened the door so he could make sure I didn't go back to sleep. At 7:35, Brage came and made sure I wasn't sleeping. I then got up. At five to eight I went back into my room to get dressed. Of course I closed the door to do this. Half a minute after, Christoffer comes pounding on it again, wondering if I've gone back to bed. Buffoon. x)
But I'm gonna try focusing on my lesson now. Byebye.

Wow... I'm crap at updating...

Well, I'm back home in Norway now and have been for.... nearly three months. It's been great to be home and hang with friends and family; been partying my butt off too, but trying to take it easy now. My brother got married last month. Beautiful! Still have their song firmly stuck on my head, and I can't help but smile whenever I hear it. (for those who don't understand Norwegian, the song is about a man who can't believe how lucky he is to have a girl like her. 'Du e den finast eg veit' = 'You are the prettiest/best I know'.. roughly translated)
School has started as well. Which is.. you know.. it's school. I'm a senior this year. (SVARTRUSS, MAINN!) Gonna have so much fun. I live in an apartment with four other students at the moment, school being as far away from home as it is, and it's great here. I don't know why I'm so bloody positive all of a sudden, but I'm just incredibly happy =D If you look aside from some issues that are eating me up inside and a pounding headache that won't go away.. But we don't care about that! I'm HAPPY xD

First off, I would like to add my condolences and deepest sympathies to the family and friends of Ben Perrin who passed away last Friday. May he Rest in Peace; by everything I have heard he deserves it.

On a happier note, I am going to London tomorrow, everything is set and ready and I am practically bouncing in anticipation. I feel slightly pathetic now as I can't for the life of me think of anything else to point out. The only thing in my head is 'London'...... London....... hih, London...... OK, moving on!
... London......
OK, seriously, I cannot think of anything else to say. I will leave you with this tiny little blog and you had better be happy with it. And look! No pictures either!

Random updates

Now then... Been a while since I last wrote on here... Let me see, what has happened?
Last weekend we were in Conwy. That was great. Mika and Millo couldn't eat, but that just added to the fun. When they announced they were going to eat nothing in three days, only drink water, we all thought they would fail miserably (at least Millo) but they both pulled through... Complaining about being hungry constantly, but they still did it. Applause for that!
There are now only nine days till I go to London! NINE days. I can't wait, I'm buzzing... I'm looking forward to it like... Like... I can't even make a comparison, THAT's how much I'm looking forward to it! Lyra and Dylan are going to be bringing food for me. Provisions. Norwegian sweets and food and GRAUT (hopefully)... Because graut is its own category. It is edible heaven. And I ran out a month ago. How sad is that?
Anyway, the food and provisions aren't the reason why I'm looking forward to it so much, of course. Getting to see my best friend - THAT's what I'm counting the days for. Going to see Chicago is another thing I'm counting down to...
I passed my History exam! =D haha. Millo didn't xD nee na nee na neee naaa....
Tomorrow, Lea and I are going out seeing as it's our last weekend together. (Next weekend I'm going to London, the one after she goes home to Germany) .. It's sad, really.. I'll miss her.. LEEAAA!!
On Monday John and Pauline come back... I expect the world will end that day. Scary. They always leave when they're sort of needed and come back at the worst thinkable time. Why do they do that? If they could just stay where they are for one and a half week longer, there would be no problem. Oh well. I have no muse.. I have no clue what to write about. Kyeong is freaking me out. As usual. Millo is getting on my nerves. As usual. And the school still hasn't mysteriously disappeared like I prayed it would.

Drippety drop

Right, so today after dinner, Asia walked into her room to find water dripping from the roof. Naturally, the blame fell on the #1 victim of blame in this house - Kyeong. Running upstairs we find the sink in his room filled with water, and the water did not seem willing to be going anywhere. So now, Asia's room is like a big shower, and Mr. Muscle has been called for to save the save the day. Kyeong is trying to convince everyone of his innocence, saying he never uses the sink, but I don't think he sees a whole lot of hope in his case.
Being Valentine's day and everything, Kyeong asked Lea out (nothing romantic intended, as far as I know. They went to a movie, she's still laughing at him, it's good.).. I got chocolates. Fancy, expensive chocolate. I would eat it, but I just had lasagna and I think if I ate anything at all right now, I might just die.
Lea's going to London on Saturday to see her dad. Lucky git. As for myself, I'm pretty much just waiting for EF to tell me what's going on. My dad says they are looking for a family for me, but I'm sorry - I can't make myself be too hopeful after their mighty let down.. Anyway.

Over te ei lita norsk oppdatering (man veit jo aldri kem som plutselig bestemme sæ for å les herre tullet)

Sist lørdag hadd Beno bursdag, og da fikk vi sjokoladekake. Traff også en mexicansk gutt som hete Mauricio, og æ veit fremdeles ikke ka pokker han gjord der men han va der no. Litt sånn spesiell fyr, for å si det mildt, veldig glad i å dætt med vilje og sånt. Whatever.

Dagen etter satt Kyeong, Lea og æ på kjøkkenet (evakuert stua som va stappfull av spanskfolk som den så ofte e) og prata. Der kom Kyeong med den fantasiske påstanden at Mao (som Mauricio så vakkert bli kalt) likt mæ. Koss han visst det va’n itj så sikker på, men han visst det bare. Det her syntes Lea og æ va utrolig arti, så vi sa te’n at med sånne uttrykkelsa så kom ’en vel te å påstå at Emilio va forelska i mæ også. Han så bare dumt på oss og sa, ja, det va’n faktisk! Leng siden æ har flirt så my som den dagen!

Helledussen!

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah!
I have listened to this song so many times the past days that it's losing all possible meaning to me. Anyway. Lea signed up for the Gym today. Hah! Funny, I can't picture her working out, I'm sorry.
I have written four chapters + prologue of my story. I feel good about that. Not too sure what's going to happen now, though, so it's on a tiny hold until I can think up a chapter plot.
Let me see. I sent a message to my dad today and he seems to finally have caved in and will allow me to go home. Woop! If only the sodding EF had given me what I paid for, this might not have happened, but I'm tired of thinking of it anymore. I'm going home. I only have a month and a half to go, I can live with it for a month and a half. Have to say, though. I'll miss everyone here. Lea and her eyerolling whenever Kyeong and I ditch school. Kyeong and his running into windows (yes, on purpose!) Emilio and his incredible ability to know exactly how to annoy me. Asia. 'Nuff said. Beno and her gradually losing all faith in me. Dan, Shawn and Gaz. Would never bother going to media studies hadn't it been for them!
... How can nothing at all of interest have happened over so many days? My life used to be interesting! Okay, that's a lie, I've always complained over my dull life. Ah well. Shmoozz.

Countdown, and-a-ONE!

Another blog, another meaningless conversation with myself.. Awesome.
I think I'm going crazy with the lack of Supernatural over here, I keep repeating these lines from episodes I've seen (Dude, stow the touchy-feely self help yoga crap it's NOT HELPING!) and generally causing people to look at me as if I ought to belong in a mental institution. (Dean, always with the scissors!)
Anyway - I'm not the only person gradually losing sanity in this house, Kyeong crossed over to wooha-land yesterday when he had a conversation going with one of his 72 personalities for about an hour.

Today my parents will be coming home from Spain, meaning I can talk to dad again today, so I'm getting ready for round two. Will probably lock myself into a closet and eat my hair later on. Or maybe I should go to the hairdresser today. It's about time, I'm starting to wonder if I have more blonde than purple hair these days. Oh well. We'll see, I would have to convince Lea first, so I'm not getting too hopeful.

Today there are 49 days till I go to London, 50 days till I see my best friend and (hopefully) 52 days till I go home. Weehoo!!! xD

Glorious!

Mkay, so today has been an awesome day. So far I've.. Well, let's see. I've slept. Written some stuff on my Supernatural story. Eaten breakfast, listened to music and stabbed Kyeong with a pen. (I'm sorry!) I meant to stab him.. Did not mean for him to start bleeding because of it. Oh well, the tragedies of teenage life I suppose. He's sitting next to me staring at me right this minute. Don't know what he's expecting of me, I've said sorry and I let him keep his chocolate, what more does he want? Right...

So, apparently it's a total of 52 days until I go to London (Partay in my eye socket! xD ... Yeah, too much Buffy there..) Uhh.... I'm not too sure how I'm gonna get through school all the way until March, as I have a feeling that if I keep going the way I have done up until now, I might just be kicked out before February.. Which will complicate my life considerably. Oh well..

I'm listening to Nickelback. I like Nickelback. Nickelback has pretty songs. At this moment Far Away is on. Before that it was Animals. After this will come Photograph. Pretty.

Think I ran out of things to write about after the first paragraph. Going to stop writing bullsh*t now... By the way, I know the sign language for Bullsh*t xD hih.. Bye.

'How Far I am Away'

Right. So, recently I realised something new about my wonderful person; every now and then I need to be alone. It is necessary for my personality, if I don't get at least an hour or two on my own during the week I turn into miss cranky whatnot (I am also remarkably fond of the word whatnot)... Before Christmas I had this wonderful means of getting some alone time, and it was to go jogging, but oh the joy - my mood has been way too down to be doing that lately. I mean, seriously. I don't want to be here any longer and as long as I'm inside the house I can sort of forget that I'm not at home, but the minute I set my foot outside that door it becomes so depressingly obvious that I'm not in Norway. Think I wrote something down the other day when I was at an all-time high in my depression, let's see..

'I wake up and I'm not at home.
I have to force myself to go to school,
because whenever I leave this house
it's a reminder of how far I am away
from where I'm supposed to be.'

Pathetic, no? Ahh, well. I'm going to do something else that the people in this house also find pathetic (Seriously, everything I like doing is looked down upon by them, I could just.... GAH!...Love them, though). -goes to write second chapter of the new story she's sriting- (worth noticing that this is not the book that I should be writing but whatever)

Hiih.

The Grand Opening of... Oh, Sod it...

So, my best friend recently made a blogspot, and me, wasting my time the way I am, just couldn't keep myself from creating one of my own. Stupid. I hereby blame her.
Anyway, life is dull in Rhyl.. I got back the 40 pounds my roommate stole from me yesterday. Woohay. I have absolutely nothing to do (which is a lie, as I could be writing my book, and should be writing my book, but oh the glories of procrastination, eh?) and so here I am. Eh.