Hello world

Blog me here and blog me there. I’m not much of a blogger, really. At least not when I’m this dark mood. I wish they would let me out soon. But then what?

Oh what a beautiful morning? Oh IDK, really. (IDK=I don’t know)

IDK & IDC (IDC=I don’t care)

ANyways (Intentional Capital N) I’m listening to various Norwegian popular music on my computer and The Good Ol’ Ramones on my Zen.

Good vibrations.

Don’t you cry for me; I will go to California and dig out gold to thee 😛

I may not look like I’m in the mood for gold-digging, but I was born an adventurer and it’s not likely to change any time soon.

Mine is purple.

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WWII started the 9th of April 1940, for us Norwegians at least. Today is the 10th, so another anniversary has passed. I remember the 60th anniversary quite clearly. The King visited that time, I think.

And the world is still standing. It’s a good thing.

Don’t you agree? 😉

It’s the best Thursday I’ve had in my life! Honestly. I got gift cards in the mail today for being a good boy. So I spent 50% of them on comic books, feinschmecker food stuff, snacks (for me and for my dog) and of course a sixpack.

And I ran into a ladyfriend of mine while going there. I wanted to call her or something for a long time, but she’s working shifts and I don’t wanna be a pest.

The other 50% will be spent on … hmm. I’ll have to think about it. A Superdry T-shirt! And … a gift for a good friend of mine … Again, I’ll have to think about it. The biggest gift of all is to give.

And I’m happy about it. We’re short on staff at work, and I have my hands full at all times. If I was paid according to effort and reliability I would be a rich man. Oh well. In my dreams.

Anyways. It’s almost weekend. Have to work for five hours tomorrow before I can kick back and relax.

I feel good about myself no matter what.

I think it’s saturday. Feels like saturday. I’m quite sure it’s saturday. I’ve had a bottle of Californian red wine and I love it. Listening to the radio and my birds. Watched an episode of The Wire. Good stuff. Today is a good day. I’m an optimist, but that’s temporary. Who knows what the night will bring.

But I guess I’ll survive somehow.

Oh well, what did I really have in mind … I forgot. Damnit. Oh yeah. Nope. Gone again. Which says a lot about my state of mind this fine wednesday evening. Or so. I think I should demand some benzos from my doctor or those nurses. Even if it’s on the drug list.

And almost weekend. I bought a bottle of wine to celebrate. Californian wine. I had to try something else than the french ones after watching “Bottle Shock”. Funny movie.

Winter is at hand.

I wonder what this one will bring.

I got my meds 🙂

My life used to be a rollercoaster, but now it’s a highway! 😀

I had to work saturday, so the weekend was a short one. But I had fun. Visited some new friends. They have Staffordshire bull terriers. I love those dogs. Maybe I’ll get my own soon. There’s no rush.

Another day in the killzone survived. Took a few casualties, but nothing out of the ordinary.

Mondays are the worst.

Sipping red wine. Oh well, not really sipping. More like drinking. I wouldn’t go as far as call it chugging. That comes later. It’s just 9 pm.

I’m watching The Wire, first season. It’s supposed to be awesome. I find it interesting so far. It’s not the kind of stuff that hits you in the face with it’s awesomeness, but there’s some quality about it. And I particularly love that they didn’t cast any well known actors. Makes it feel more real.

Other than that, my birds have made a mess out of my livingroom -again-. I wish they could just shit in their cage. But I suppose there’s no way of teaching birds where to shit.

I gave my plant some fertilizer, I hope it doesn’t die on me. At the shop they told me it couldn’t be killed. And I’ve watered it a lot. It really “ties the room together”. Wow, now I wanna watch that movie again. The dude and stuff. What was the name of that movie again? Oh yeah, The Big Lebowski. Funny as hell.

My favorite quote from that movie: “Fuck it Dude, let’s go bowling”

That’s from Get Fuzzy. I’m sure Darby Conley won’t mind me posting it here.

I tried coconut milk in a soup thingie today. It was white and gooey, not blank like I had expected.

I couldn’t taste the difference. Probably because I was too hungry to wait for it to cool off, and now I’m all burnt on my tongue and shit. Will probably taste better in the morning.

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Good stuff!

The best part about a party is eating junkfood the day after. It always hits the spot. Waiting to get sober enough to drive is the worst part.

I watched Mamma Mia. The first musical I’ve ever seen. And it was awesome!

Spotify adds another dimension to the party life. I’m not sure if I like it or not.
I’m sitting here yawning and I’m not the only one.

Ok. Some more people arrived and the party wasn’t a total disaster. Went out, had one drink, no aircondition, went back to prepare the potential nachspiel. I don’t have high hopes for that. Probably I’ll fall asleep on the couch and wake up tomorrow not remembering much.

There were some cute girls at the club, but I’m not the type to even think about trying to talk to them. My sorry ass belongs at home, sadly I can’t drive right now. If I knew there would be no police tonight, I would go home instantly. I’m not too drunk to stay on the road. Still, I value my driving licence a lot.

Sad but true.

Dinner today:

Pork hamburgers
Bacon/cheese
Fried red onion rings with virgin olive oil and white wine
I had some bread that looks like hamburger bread, but it’s healthier

And of course regular dressing and garlic sauce

I should’ve bought some green stuff to go with that.

I’m stuffed.
But I won’t buy pork hamburgers again.

Ever seen this text?

The standard Lorem Ipsum passage, used since the 1500s

“Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipisicing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum.”

1914 translation by H. Rackham

“On the other hand, we denounce with righteous indignation and dislike men who are so beguiled and demoralized by the charms of pleasure of the moment, so blinded by desire, that they cannot foresee the pain and trouble that are bound to ensue; and equal blame belongs to those who fail in their duty through weakness of will, which is the same as saying through shrinking from toil and pain. These cases are perfectly simple and easy to distinguish. In a free hour, when our power of choice is untrammelled and when nothing prevents our being able to do what we like best, every pleasure is to be welcomed and every pain avoided. But in certain circumstances and owing to the claims of duty or the obligations of business it will frequently occur that pleasures have to be repudiated and annoyances accepted. The wise man therefore always holds in these matters to this principle of selection: he rejects pleasures to secure other greater pleasures, or else he endures pains to avoid worse pains.”

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Pet birds.
First I bought a female. She was a pretty little thing, and would sit on my finger if I moved gently around her.
Then I got a male so she wouldn’t be lonely. Now they flee the moment I make a move.
I’m nice to them. I feed them, refill their water every day, clean their cage at least once a week.
What do I get in return? I get to clean up their feathers and droppings every day.
But it’s cool to watch them interact. I’m trying to figure out whether they fight or flirt, but I guess it’s a bit of both.