Expect a REAL GALLERY OF FOOLS here shortly.
Cast: Me, my brother and my father.
Sorry, I can´t find the fucking camera cable, but as soon as it´s found, pics will be here.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Monday, August 27, 2007
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Thunderstorm and a hard boiled egg
A dog scared of thunder means -
Working with a dog scared of thunder.
Sleeping with a dog scared of thunder.
Eating with a dog scared of thunder.
Hell yes;
Shivering synchronically with a dog scared of thunder.
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So today there was like a really huge thunderstorm.
There were many other things happening too, but most of them were in my silly mind.
DREAM.
TASTE.
SMELL.
Thinking about the future, coming out with
-you guessed it-
a hard boiled egg.
Working with a dog scared of thunder.
Sleeping with a dog scared of thunder.
Eating with a dog scared of thunder.
Hell yes;
Shivering synchronically with a dog scared of thunder.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_628kTUTYeYUW3fjEDH_2s5wIVEilw8qrY6IDW4W5bTOufuXNIheVzI31seABE7gxnEYe7Mkb2Co62h-1bYii3-9lHOjKdIlhjk4XWlVjpMedpU3riY7-vDFLZlNyvZ3_MYJnoQ/s400/bigthankyou.jpg)
So today there was like a really huge thunderstorm.
There were many other things happening too, but most of them were in my silly mind.
DREAM.
TASTE.
SMELL.
Thinking about the future, coming out with
-you guessed it-
a hard boiled egg.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIyYNw96YonllLOmIYBqDimLcb7DIle4kjVy39gTgo32kBbb9vTtNhOxx8yaSW30GyeeYhn0Z7iLE9hryl-Oj0CFtmky4m6m_YI-obaR4ngNlH2E7g46aV1AxtAw67jdeHyFXvnA/s400/literund.jpg)
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Eiffel towers n hard boiled eggs
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It rained all those days while I was in the mountains of Slovakia, stumbling around alone at some cloud-covered mountain tops.
Hell, that was the highlight of the trip! could go back any day...
But now; I am home! I am home I am home in Finland, and how I´ve longed for this!!
Now I have 4 days to spend in this pupa of well-being before I am off to Malmö, with another era of more or less chaos before me.
I got so tired of travelling, I couldn´t hardly believe it. After seing Heroe´s Square in Budapest, thinking so what´s the big deal about that, I realised it was time for me to retreat. It was time for me to let tourist attractions be what they are - tourist attractions and not attractions for me. I stopped looking up all the "must-sees" and spent the rest of my money in an English book-store and the rest of the time in parks. I was done with touristing. Europe´s largest synagogue - what ever. What´s the big deal anyway with herds of people wanting to see exactly the same thing? I never really understood that, the "value" of buildings etc. To me the Eiffel tower equals a hard boiled egg.
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Gee, I´m PINK!
Friday, August 10, 2007
Bratislava
I am in Bratislava now, going to the mountains, and I am just going to tell one thing:
Things NEVER turn out the way you plan them to.
Almost never. I left my travel company because I got completely enough of it, and I am not going to be humble about that
traveling alone is THE thing!
Soviet architecture rules!
Things NEVER turn out the way you plan them to.
Almost never. I left my travel company because I got completely enough of it, and I am not going to be humble about that
traveling alone is THE thing!
Soviet architecture rules!
Thursday, August 02, 2007
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Hello! I´m tired as hell so I have just put all the pictures worth to see in a row which is to represent the last few days.
My mother was visiting me here in Paris, as you can see from the pics. She´s hell of a climber, you can even see her climbing through the fence in Versailles. She´s hell of a coffee drinker too, and a wine drinker. Well, and a museum/church/whatever-old-and-worn-out - sponge. Now I ´m just so sick of tourism I want bury myself in a corner. I have never understood staying in line just to see some old farts, but my mother seem to understand it well better.
Well, now she´s going to take my dear ol´ computer back to Finland, while I am going to Vienna, Bratislava and Budapest. All before the school begins in Malmö. Mr Wacky is coming, which can just mean one thing - crazy times are ahead. One can never expect anything.
See you later!
Goodbye.
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