2010 pt. 1

I'm quite clueless on what happened in the beginning of the year, my journal is sometimes too kryptical even for my self to understand it. It all started laying on the floor of Disa's mothers bedroom, in some sort of eating-too-much-coma, and I just knew that this year would be way better than good.

January/Januari/Janvier 

 So I saw my very first dead human being, it was horrible (and quite yellow); then I moved into my brothers appartement with a view over dragonfältet. I struggled with piles of dishes and attempts to write poems. This was also the month I ran into a safety cupboard in PE class and got a 55 mm gash in my forehead.

February/Februari/Février

This was the month when me and my classmates had the "fasting from all medias", I mostly hung out with Disen and in the swimming pool. Instead of, like the previous month, cooking chicken for dinner, I started eating blueberry pancakes. Constantly. After finding a folded paper-shirt in D's locker we solved the origami mysteries. I also got my placement in England. Bristol. City where they make skins. First though "Woooow!".

March/Mars/Mars

I have nothing that can reveal to me what happened this month of march. My brother came home. My dad had his 50th birthday. I cut a bang. I regretted cutting a bang. I enjoyed taking pictures of walls. 

April/April/Avril

Apparently documented the whole month in mobile-photos. The month out with a week of from school. Spend about 50 percent of the time at café station. Started hanging out more with Filippa (and I'm really happy I did darling!) Created a fake summer night-feeling sitting at Disa's balcony with the infrared heating on. Saw Jonas Gardell's stand-up show, he was wonderful.  

May/Maj/Mai

Made two trips to Estockholmo during the month; I really liked sitting on a balcony with extreme sunshine and eating macaronis without any nourishment at all and walking around among the different bridges. The russian-heating turned on and we all sat outside sunbathing rather than going to class. One night me and Disa stole 26 balloons from a backyard. Spent most time with "the musktöserna", picknicking, discovering loads of wonderful LP's and watching episode after episode of Sex and the City.

June/Juni/Juin

 Firstly there was some quality-time spent with the blondie in picture numero uno at Täfteåfestivalen; then school finished and the house was invaded by relatives of my mother's. Then I spent a week with this scribbler  (think that's a word) in the second photo and the crown-princess got married, epic times. At my 17th birthday my lovely lovers had made me a surprise picknick/dinner thing. And then ofcourse we celebrated midsummer, which in some views probably wasn't very succesful.