Time passes by and my flat looks like warehouse. I eat from cardboard plates and drink from cardboard boxes. I have two days left to pack the rest. Sometimes I think I'll...
Tonight was the last weekend that Geir Olav and I had to say goodbye. At least goodbye from leaving while living at separate places. It felt a little weird. As from Friday I...
The Sparrow... my nickname here. Why? A simple thing. I am born as a city girl. The Sparrow has become a city bird. A bird that learned to survive, stayed modest and found its...
HELP! I have little space left now and live between boxes . Coming weekend the dining table needs definitely to be put to pieces, otherwise I won't be able to reach the...
The real count-down is starting now. Only ten days left. I take an easy evening. Had some food and a shower, and will watch some tv later. No packing today. Just made a cup...
How does it come that the later it gets, the more philosophical or melancholic you get? A lot of thoughts are going through my mind right now. Most have to do with the big...
I just had a dream weekend! On Saturday we decided to take the tent and get away from daily life. After two hours driving we were at Nissedal where you have this huge lake...
This weekend will be the most overcrowded weekend of the year. Lots of things are going on: boat races in the fjord, concerts and several festivals all over town. Already...
Ever started throwing up in public transport? I did this morning... Oh, how terrible I felt . I was able to get myself out of the tram before everything really came out....
1. It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is more painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let that person know how...
It was another hot day. Over 31 degrees. We shouldn't complain, there are so few days like that here, but I just don't like it when it is that warm and I need to work . Most...
This morning I was finally able to post my two entries that I wrote yesterday (Am I happy that I always copy them to Word first). I don't know what was wrong, but as far as...
The date for the moving is set . In the weekend of the 28th of August the big moving will take place. Somewhere I feel like 'HELP!!!' that soon?! On the other hand: this is...
Let me start with again a thank you to all the people that commented on part 1. It shows very clearly that there are as many reasons as there are people to have a journal on...
I must say that I had not expect so many comments on my last post. It was very good to read all the different feelings and opinions that people have about it. Also the...
Maybe you have been wondering why my ‘subject of love’ Geir Olav never commented my journals. Maybe you have been wondering why I am so silent about family, ex-lovers, etc...
They got him... and no, he is not an asylum seeker... I am happy for that, but still... The somalian people got a name with this While as I understand, this man was in...
Traffic hour. It's a normal day. People are eager to get home. So am I. It takes ages before the tram comes, for any tram to come. Something must be wrong. Finally... there...
I start today with a poem about internet friendship, which always makes me smile : Ode To The Friends We Chat With On The Internet We sit and we type and we stare at our...
Last weekend was as usual a wonderful one. I still feel amazed like a child discovering the world, feeling how natural it is to be together. Comfortable, good, warm,...
I had planned to do nothing tonight and just relax, but found myself doing all different kind of things. I will leave for Skien (for the ones that don't know: that is the...
Since I have very little time (packing and cleaning up, and my Sis is jumping for some pictures ) I will copy here a funny mail I received today: You have two choices in...
Tonight I don't feel all to well. Having a huge headache, tired and feeling somewhat grumpy. And why? I have no clue . Probably just one of those days. It will pass. We...
On the background I hear the sound of the TV softly. I left it on for some sound in the house. It looks like my landlord is gone (holiday?). No running children feet or the...
And the weekend is almost over again. Geir Olav left around one hour ago. He made some pictures ffrom me. For everybody that wonders about my new glasses: I will add a...