miðvikudagur, desember 13, 2006

Je suis malade. J'ai besoin d'un massage.
De toutes les fois j'ai besoin d'un massage maintenant !

N'étudiant pas. Oh I longtemps pour vendredi.

Je ne veux pas être malade, pas maintenant, pas jamais. Je ne veux pas n'avoir un rhume ou aucune autre maladie. J'écris seulement pour obtenir un certain anéantissement dehors. Cela ne fonctionne pas.

J'ai oublié, je dois appeler une personne.

Peut-être je ferai le prochain dans l'Espagnol ?

föstudagur, desember 08, 2006

I'm going to try this. But keep in mind my english vocabulary isn't all that great, let's not even mention the grammar. No no no.

I have exams. Not many, in fact, only 3. I have finished 2, signlanguage and psychology 303. MAN I kicked that spychology tests ARSE. I went in, did my thing, left. Hoorah.

So now, I am contemplating on what to do this weekend. I have alot of work, friday, saturday and sunday evening. But the thing is, seeing how my brain has turned to mush over reading the last two day, I want to go out, even just for a quite night out with friends. That is my biggest desire these days, amongst some other things as well, but we are not going there. I also am not alowed back to my own home after work tomorrow, seeing my mother is going to be shitfaced with friends and doesn't want to traumatize me for life. I don't want that either.
So, I need someone to take me in.
I have sent bulletins on myspace about this, talk to my friends continously about it BUT NOTHING. I guess I'm a bit a bore apparently. Not a fun fact.

I'm trying to get myself to stand up or either clean or eat. Both crucial, but so boring.

Pause.

KIDDING.
I would neveeeer say that about cleaning. Never.
I'm just tired that's all.

This was a bit of bore anyway.
Off to clean.