You can say I got almost everything I planned to get done today, I ran a lap this morning and wrote a page after a shower, breakfast and cleaning my room. A short while after the fotball game, between Sweden and Spain, began and my fathers friend (with family) came to watch with us, too bad Sweden lost the very last minute 2-1.. Still there's one game left, a tie would do against Russia. And since the game ended I've played Metal Gear Solid 4 with dad's friends son, it is a great game, I'll tell you that. The only thing I wanted to do today that I didn't was some sprite-work for a game me and my friends are working on a little, maybe I'll get to that tomorrow, maybe not.
The song of today:
Carry Me by The Levellers
I don't really know why, that's what I feel, I can't precisly tell you why I chose this song but I like it somehow.
Saturday, 14 June 2008
Friday, 13 June 2008
Good, awesome, fantastic day.
So much happened today, I got Metal Gear Solid 4, even though I haven't played much of it yet, there where like a "test the weapons -mode" or something that I tried out before I had to go to one of the local foodstores with our dogs and my sister to meet up my father there, we helped him buy candy and such. Then we went home by car and watched one of two movies I got from my sister for my birthday, it really was a pleasant surprise, the movie is called Ned Kelly, I think it's at least worth watching, I'm not going to tell you more about the film, if you want to know more about it look it up somewhere on the internet.
After the movie I went out to run, I've decided to run a lap around a little narrow path in the woods close to my home once a day and to also write a page a day on my "book" or something like that, I've called it "1L1P"(1 lap, 1 page) to myself. I can't believe I ran the whole lap around, the last 3/4 of it I kept on going forward by will power only, when I was done the sweat felt like sand on my forehead. Then I had this really amazing experience when I was in the shower, I was thinking about alot of stuff (running clears your head like nothing else) and then suddenly I began to laugh, well I laughed inside the whole time but only a few "he... he" slipped out of my mouth, it was an unbeliveably good sensation, I don't know why but I felt really alive and my whole body was filling up with pure happyness.. for no obvious reason, when I thought about it later on I thought that maybe it was all the stress and such the school had caused that was finally letting go, and that's what I believe right now.
When I got out of the shower I sat down in front of the computer and wrote the second page of my "book", just this once I'll show you what I wrote, and sry, it's in swedish, I'm not going to translate it if that's what you think XD.
"Rummet innanför var klätt i röda tyger som hängde på väggarna, överallt glittrade vackra pärlor som var fastspända i de tunna tygerna, pojken, som hette Petri kunde skymta en liten golvyta innanför, tillräckligt stor för att en mindre bil skulle kunna få plats. Mannen i kappan uppmanade honom att gå in och pojken lydde, när han kom in upptäckte han att man inte såg väggarna för alla tyger, bakom de genomskinliga röda tygerna glittrade lager på lager av liknande tyger, petri vände sig om, det enda undantaget var dörröppningen där mannen med kappan stod. Han var påväg in och sköt igen dörren, dess baksida var klätt precis som rummets alla andra väggar, det var omöjligt att urskilja var dörren hade varit. Plötsligt släppte all nyfikenhet som rummet lyckats väcka inom Petri och kvar var bara förtvivlan; varför hade mannen tagit honom hit, vad tänkte han göra? Petri slängde sig argsint mot mannen som fört bort honom men stoppades snabbt, mannen i kappan hade satt ett finger mot Petri’s panna, det brände något förfärligt, smärtan som detta enda finger skapade slängde Petri mot golvet men han kände inte golvet under sig, istället fortsatte han falla, mannen och rummet med tygerna försvann långt där ovanför, de blev bara suddiga bilder som försvann långt, långt där borta, innan det svartnade helt tyckte sig Petri se tygerna fladdra vilt, som om en orkan drog och slet i dem.
Det var först när Petri sakta blinkade till och plötsligt klarvaken stirrade upp mot månen och stjärnorna som dansade på en öppen natthimmel som han förstod att han hade svimmat av. Han försökte resa sig, eller åtminstone röra på sig men det var förgäves, hur han än försökte kunde han inte lyfta ett finger, han förmådde bara att ligga där och känna det fuktiga gräset under sig. Han försökte tala men orden tycktes tryckas ner i halsen på honom, det ända han fick fram var små hostande ljud. Några få sekunder senare hörde han hur en kvist bröts någonstans ovanför huvudet och han önskade med ens att han hade legat tyst, bara stirrat upp på himmelen och låtit tiden gå. Plötsligt dök ett ansikte upp framför honom, de blåa ögonen som stirrade tillbaka på honom var lugnande, ansiktet hade mycket bestämda linjer som ändå såg otroligt mjuka ut, det hade markerade kindben och en skarp haklinje men huden såg ut som den på ett spädbarn, aldrig hade Petri sett en vuxen människa med en hud som såg så len ut. Petris blick vandrade och han lade märke till de spetsiga öronen, den snirkliga huvudbonaden som hade formen av en smal gren som löpte slingrandes över pannan och runt huvudet som ett tillvridet pannband av någon metall fast med detaljrika små blad gjorda i samma metall lite här och var. Håret som tillhörde ansiktet var långt och löpte bak mot nacken där det var fastspänt med hjälp av ett flertal små skimrande spännen som löpte kors och tvärs, resultatet var att det blonda håret bara hängde ner som vanligt över nacken och ryggen. Tankar svepte över Petri likt en våg som sköljde över honom obarmhärtigt; var var han, vart var mannen och rummet med de röda tygerna och vem tillhörde det här ansiktet?
Ansiktet log mot honom, det såg förstående ut på något sätt, sedan öppnade det munnen. ”Sovit gott?”Petri försökte svara men fick återigen bara fram små hostande ljud, ansiktet bara log och satte ett finger mot Petris läppar, med ens kunde han utan förhinder tala. ”Var är jag?” av alla frågor som bubblade inom Petri var det just den han fick fram.
”På en liten kulle i den västra delen av Danmark” sa ansiktet och log.
”Ljug inte, det är inte möjligt” sa Petri med uppspärrade ögon, han kunde inte tro vad han hört. ”Visst är det sant alltid men jag tror du kan behöva lite mer sömn, du har bara varit medvetslös i drygt en timme”Utan att Petri hann svara satte ansiktet sitt finger mot Petris panna, det brände till smått och Petri var förlorad i totalt mörker, stilla tänkte han en sista tanke innan han helt försvann bort i det påträngande mörkret ”ansikte? Det är väl klart att ansiktet hade en kropp, vilken fånig tanke” med den sista tanken flöt han in i tomheten som omfamnade honom så hårt nu."
Now; it's just the first version, I'll probably re-work it and the program for writing this blog screwed up some things in the text like gaps at the start of a line where somebody is talking and such. Oh and, this is my material, don't try to steal it or anything XD. (Not that I think you will, it's not worth it)
The song of today:
Our Farewell by Within Temptation
It was on my "The Celtic Circle" cd, I listened to it when writing my "book", beautiful is the best word to describe it, the voice but also the lyrics, just listen to it. I found some live versions of it on youtube but I think the "recorded" version is better.
After the movie I went out to run, I've decided to run a lap around a little narrow path in the woods close to my home once a day and to also write a page a day on my "book" or something like that, I've called it "1L1P"(1 lap, 1 page) to myself. I can't believe I ran the whole lap around, the last 3/4 of it I kept on going forward by will power only, when I was done the sweat felt like sand on my forehead. Then I had this really amazing experience when I was in the shower, I was thinking about alot of stuff (running clears your head like nothing else) and then suddenly I began to laugh, well I laughed inside the whole time but only a few "he... he" slipped out of my mouth, it was an unbeliveably good sensation, I don't know why but I felt really alive and my whole body was filling up with pure happyness.. for no obvious reason, when I thought about it later on I thought that maybe it was all the stress and such the school had caused that was finally letting go, and that's what I believe right now.
When I got out of the shower I sat down in front of the computer and wrote the second page of my "book", just this once I'll show you what I wrote, and sry, it's in swedish, I'm not going to translate it if that's what you think XD.
"Rummet innanför var klätt i röda tyger som hängde på väggarna, överallt glittrade vackra pärlor som var fastspända i de tunna tygerna, pojken, som hette Petri kunde skymta en liten golvyta innanför, tillräckligt stor för att en mindre bil skulle kunna få plats. Mannen i kappan uppmanade honom att gå in och pojken lydde, när han kom in upptäckte han att man inte såg väggarna för alla tyger, bakom de genomskinliga röda tygerna glittrade lager på lager av liknande tyger, petri vände sig om, det enda undantaget var dörröppningen där mannen med kappan stod. Han var påväg in och sköt igen dörren, dess baksida var klätt precis som rummets alla andra väggar, det var omöjligt att urskilja var dörren hade varit. Plötsligt släppte all nyfikenhet som rummet lyckats väcka inom Petri och kvar var bara förtvivlan; varför hade mannen tagit honom hit, vad tänkte han göra? Petri slängde sig argsint mot mannen som fört bort honom men stoppades snabbt, mannen i kappan hade satt ett finger mot Petri’s panna, det brände något förfärligt, smärtan som detta enda finger skapade slängde Petri mot golvet men han kände inte golvet under sig, istället fortsatte han falla, mannen och rummet med tygerna försvann långt där ovanför, de blev bara suddiga bilder som försvann långt, långt där borta, innan det svartnade helt tyckte sig Petri se tygerna fladdra vilt, som om en orkan drog och slet i dem.
Det var först när Petri sakta blinkade till och plötsligt klarvaken stirrade upp mot månen och stjärnorna som dansade på en öppen natthimmel som han förstod att han hade svimmat av. Han försökte resa sig, eller åtminstone röra på sig men det var förgäves, hur han än försökte kunde han inte lyfta ett finger, han förmådde bara att ligga där och känna det fuktiga gräset under sig. Han försökte tala men orden tycktes tryckas ner i halsen på honom, det ända han fick fram var små hostande ljud. Några få sekunder senare hörde han hur en kvist bröts någonstans ovanför huvudet och han önskade med ens att han hade legat tyst, bara stirrat upp på himmelen och låtit tiden gå. Plötsligt dök ett ansikte upp framför honom, de blåa ögonen som stirrade tillbaka på honom var lugnande, ansiktet hade mycket bestämda linjer som ändå såg otroligt mjuka ut, det hade markerade kindben och en skarp haklinje men huden såg ut som den på ett spädbarn, aldrig hade Petri sett en vuxen människa med en hud som såg så len ut. Petris blick vandrade och han lade märke till de spetsiga öronen, den snirkliga huvudbonaden som hade formen av en smal gren som löpte slingrandes över pannan och runt huvudet som ett tillvridet pannband av någon metall fast med detaljrika små blad gjorda i samma metall lite här och var. Håret som tillhörde ansiktet var långt och löpte bak mot nacken där det var fastspänt med hjälp av ett flertal små skimrande spännen som löpte kors och tvärs, resultatet var att det blonda håret bara hängde ner som vanligt över nacken och ryggen. Tankar svepte över Petri likt en våg som sköljde över honom obarmhärtigt; var var han, vart var mannen och rummet med de röda tygerna och vem tillhörde det här ansiktet?
Ansiktet log mot honom, det såg förstående ut på något sätt, sedan öppnade det munnen. ”Sovit gott?”Petri försökte svara men fick återigen bara fram små hostande ljud, ansiktet bara log och satte ett finger mot Petris läppar, med ens kunde han utan förhinder tala. ”Var är jag?” av alla frågor som bubblade inom Petri var det just den han fick fram.
”På en liten kulle i den västra delen av Danmark” sa ansiktet och log.
”Ljug inte, det är inte möjligt” sa Petri med uppspärrade ögon, han kunde inte tro vad han hört. ”Visst är det sant alltid men jag tror du kan behöva lite mer sömn, du har bara varit medvetslös i drygt en timme”Utan att Petri hann svara satte ansiktet sitt finger mot Petris panna, det brände till smått och Petri var förlorad i totalt mörker, stilla tänkte han en sista tanke innan han helt försvann bort i det påträngande mörkret ”ansikte? Det är väl klart att ansiktet hade en kropp, vilken fånig tanke” med den sista tanken flöt han in i tomheten som omfamnade honom så hårt nu."
Now; it's just the first version, I'll probably re-work it and the program for writing this blog screwed up some things in the text like gaps at the start of a line where somebody is talking and such. Oh and, this is my material, don't try to steal it or anything XD. (Not that I think you will, it's not worth it)
The song of today:
Our Farewell by Within Temptation
It was on my "The Celtic Circle" cd, I listened to it when writing my "book", beautiful is the best word to describe it, the voice but also the lyrics, just listen to it. I found some live versions of it on youtube but I think the "recorded" version is better.
Thursday, 12 June 2008
The hunt for MGS4
I took my bike and went into town two times, both of the times to see if the local game-shop had Metal Gear Solid 4, the first time the man working there said that he probably would get it later this day but then I found out that the delivery got a litte late the second time I was there, so I asked him to put away it for me when it arrives, he said the delivery would come mid-day tomorrow, so hopefully I've got it tomorrow ^^. I didn't do anything special other than that today, I mostly stayed at the computer and other meaningless stuff ^^. I found myself with wanting to sleep because of boredom like three hours ago or something.
The song of today:
Heaven Forbid by The Fray
Truth be told, I heard this song for the first time today, I've listened to The Fray alot before but I discovered this song today, and it is just too beautiful; every single bit of this song is my favorite part. "Heven forbid, you end up alone and don't know why" that's just so me.
The song of today:
Heaven Forbid by The Fray
Truth be told, I heard this song for the first time today, I've listened to The Fray alot before but I discovered this song today, and it is just too beautiful; every single bit of this song is my favorite part. "Heven forbid, you end up alone and don't know why" that's just so me.
Wednesday, 11 June 2008
No more school for weeks = depression?
School ended today but right now, at the moment I don't feel very well.. at all, I'm depressed without a really obvious reason, it could be because I didn't get any good sleep last night, it was too hot when I went to bed and then I woke up several times like really~ early in the morning without being able to fall asleep for a while again, or it could be because I felt more alone or excluded from "the group" today, sure; I have friends in school.. but they're like.. not friends I spend my sparetime with, witch results in me being alone most of the time after school. It was really obvious today I think.. Oh well, that's the way it is.. I got my grades for my completed classes;
Once again, it's on a scale of four(worst to best in order); IG-G-VG-MVG
"English"/Swedish;
"visual arts"(or something like that)/Bild; MVG
English A/Engelska A; MVG
"Esthetic activity"/Estetisk verksamhet; VG
"Business economics A"/Företagsekonomi A; MVG
Mathematics A/Matematik A; VG
"Science B"/Naturkunskap B; VG
Social studies A/Samhällskunskap A; VG (that's the teacher that I don't like btw)
Modern languages (Spanish) 3/Moderna språk (Spanska) steg 3; MVG
Swedish A/Svenska A; MVG
Guess I did pretty good so far.. well.. what does it matter?..
Oh, and don't get me wrong in any way, it's not that there's no school that gets me down, I love the fact that the summer vacation is finally here.
One last thing; I plan on trying to get my hands on Metal Gear Solid 4 tomorrow.
The song of today:
Last Train Home by Lostprophets
This song is just so right for how I feel right now, I'm trying to act acording to this; "But there's still tomorrow, forget the sorrow" right now. And I love the feeling of the song and I like that there's like three different paces in the song.
Cya
Once again, it's on a scale of four(worst to best in order); IG-G-VG-MVG
"English"/Swedish;
"visual arts"(or something like that)/Bild; MVG
English A/Engelska A; MVG
"Esthetic activity"/Estetisk verksamhet; VG
"Business economics A"/Företagsekonomi A; MVG
Mathematics A/Matematik A; VG
"Science B"/Naturkunskap B; VG
Social studies A/Samhällskunskap A; VG (that's the teacher that I don't like btw)
Modern languages (Spanish) 3/Moderna språk (Spanska) steg 3; MVG
Swedish A/Svenska A; MVG
Guess I did pretty good so far.. well.. what does it matter?..
Oh, and don't get me wrong in any way, it's not that there's no school that gets me down, I love the fact that the summer vacation is finally here.
One last thing; I plan on trying to get my hands on Metal Gear Solid 4 tomorrow.
The song of today:
Last Train Home by Lostprophets
This song is just so right for how I feel right now, I'm trying to act acording to this; "But there's still tomorrow, forget the sorrow" right now. And I love the feeling of the song and I like that there's like three different paces in the song.
Cya
Tuesday, 10 June 2008
2-0
Not much school today, it's my last day tomorrow. I saw Sweden's first soccer-game in the european championship, Sweden won with two goals against Greece, who won the last championship, it's just great and fun to watch.
The song of today:
Where Eagles Have Been by Wolfmother
I really like the sound of this band in general and this song is really great, Wolfmothers unique sound combined with a great song with great lyrics. My favorite part of the song; "Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams" even though many parts of the song is brilliant.
The song of today:
Where Eagles Have Been by Wolfmother
I really like the sound of this band in general and this song is really great, Wolfmothers unique sound combined with a great song with great lyrics. My favorite part of the song; "Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams" even though many parts of the song is brilliant.
Monday, 9 June 2008
Relief
School's really ending, and I only had two lessons today, it feels great. Offe (a guy in my class) said that he though of me as strange at first but he changed his mind when he got to know me, he said that I was really cool/nice or something like that, I guess that's how I am, I don't know if it's good or bad.
I saw the movie Jumper together with my dad when I got home, it was a really good movie, it had most things a good movie needs.
The song of today:
29 Mars by Kapten Röd
I really like this song, it's in swedish and it's great in everyway, just because I felt like it I'll put the lyrics, and I'll atempt to translate it.
In Swedish;
Kan inte förmå mig, låter låten gråta åt mig, så låten gråter åt mig...
Jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Jag fortsätter leta men finner ingen mening att va här.
Jag vill inte vakna imorn utan kärlek i min värld.
Så jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Den här låten den e ren terapi, min enda nyckel till en öppning i ett inspärrat liv.
Alla säger minnena skall blekna med tid, ska jag va ärlig, kan jag inte se när det blir.
Jag trodde aldrig att jag kunde falla ner så djupt.
Men sen kommer världens bästa vibration och ger mig ljus, är du en dröm, snälla ta inte slut.
Åh nej...
Jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Jag fortsätter leta men finner ingen mening att va här.
Jag vill inte vakna imorn utan kärlek i min värld.
Så jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Så skrik ut, sluta viska
Väljer hur du vill leva så sluta spring under piskan
Man stressar genom livet, rädd för saker å missa
Vi har ingenting att pricka av på nån lista
Vissa säger lev din dag som din sista
Vissa söker lugn man bara finner i kistan
Men jag vet att bara inte kärleken vissnar
Kommer allt det vackra övervinna det bistra
Jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Jag fortsätter leta men finner ingen mening att va här.
Jag vill inte vakna imorn utan kärlek i min värld.
Så jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Nu finns du här, nu finns du här, i min atmosfär, nu finns du här.
Så va e på
så va e på
så va e på
kärlek e på gång
My somewhat crappy translation into English;
I'm not able to, let the song cry in my place, so let the song cry i my place.
I keep turning around but you're not there.
I keep searching but I don't find a reason to be here.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow without love in my world.
So I keep turning around but you're not there.
This song is pure therapy, my only key to an opening in a imprisoned life.
Everybody says that the memories shall fade with time, to be honest; I can't see when that'll be.
I never though I could fall so deep.
But then the worlds best vibration comes to give me light, if you are a dream, please don't end.
Oh no...
I keep turning around but you're not there.
I keep searching but I don't find a reason to be here.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow without love in my world.
So I keep turning around but you're not there.
So shout out, stop whispering
Choosing how you want to live, so stop running due to the whip
You rush through life, afraid to miss things
We don't have anything to tick off on some list
Some say live your day as if it were the last one
Some seek peace you only find in the coffin
But I know that if love doesn't wither
Then all the beutiful will overcome the grim.
I keep turning around but you're not there.
I keep searching but I don't find a reason to be here.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow without love in my world.
So I keep turning around but you're not there.
Now you're here, now you're here, in my atmosphere, now you're here.
So what's
So what's
So what's
Love's what's up.
Now; I know that there are probably not a single person reading my blog that don't know Swedish but I liked translating the song, I thought it was fun, that's the only and single reason I did it.. oh and I copied the swedish text from another site.
I love this song simply because it is true, almost too true, that's the main feature about this song to me but I like the whole thing too of course.
I saw the movie Jumper together with my dad when I got home, it was a really good movie, it had most things a good movie needs.
The song of today:
29 Mars by Kapten Röd
I really like this song, it's in swedish and it's great in everyway, just because I felt like it I'll put the lyrics, and I'll atempt to translate it.
In Swedish;
Kan inte förmå mig, låter låten gråta åt mig, så låten gråter åt mig...
Jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Jag fortsätter leta men finner ingen mening att va här.
Jag vill inte vakna imorn utan kärlek i min värld.
Så jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Den här låten den e ren terapi, min enda nyckel till en öppning i ett inspärrat liv.
Alla säger minnena skall blekna med tid, ska jag va ärlig, kan jag inte se när det blir.
Jag trodde aldrig att jag kunde falla ner så djupt.
Men sen kommer världens bästa vibration och ger mig ljus, är du en dröm, snälla ta inte slut.
Åh nej...
Jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Jag fortsätter leta men finner ingen mening att va här.
Jag vill inte vakna imorn utan kärlek i min värld.
Så jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Så skrik ut, sluta viska
Väljer hur du vill leva så sluta spring under piskan
Man stressar genom livet, rädd för saker å missa
Vi har ingenting att pricka av på nån lista
Vissa säger lev din dag som din sista
Vissa söker lugn man bara finner i kistan
Men jag vet att bara inte kärleken vissnar
Kommer allt det vackra övervinna det bistra
Jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Jag fortsätter leta men finner ingen mening att va här.
Jag vill inte vakna imorn utan kärlek i min värld.
Så jag fortsätter vända mig om men du finns inte där.
Nu finns du här, nu finns du här, i min atmosfär, nu finns du här.
Så va e på
så va e på
så va e på
kärlek e på gång
My somewhat crappy translation into English;
I'm not able to, let the song cry in my place, so let the song cry i my place.
I keep turning around but you're not there.
I keep searching but I don't find a reason to be here.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow without love in my world.
So I keep turning around but you're not there.
This song is pure therapy, my only key to an opening in a imprisoned life.
Everybody says that the memories shall fade with time, to be honest; I can't see when that'll be.
I never though I could fall so deep.
But then the worlds best vibration comes to give me light, if you are a dream, please don't end.
Oh no...
I keep turning around but you're not there.
I keep searching but I don't find a reason to be here.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow without love in my world.
So I keep turning around but you're not there.
So shout out, stop whispering
Choosing how you want to live, so stop running due to the whip
You rush through life, afraid to miss things
We don't have anything to tick off on some list
Some say live your day as if it were the last one
Some seek peace you only find in the coffin
But I know that if love doesn't wither
Then all the beutiful will overcome the grim.
I keep turning around but you're not there.
I keep searching but I don't find a reason to be here.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow without love in my world.
So I keep turning around but you're not there.
Now you're here, now you're here, in my atmosphere, now you're here.
So what's
So what's
So what's
Love's what's up.
Now; I know that there are probably not a single person reading my blog that don't know Swedish but I liked translating the song, I thought it was fun, that's the only and single reason I did it.. oh and I copied the swedish text from another site.
I love this song simply because it is true, almost too true, that's the main feature about this song to me but I like the whole thing too of course.
Sunday, 8 June 2008
Get this summer started already
I've done my homework now, it feels so good to have it done, I have three days in school starting tomorrow and then I've got summer vacation, it feels unbelievably good, I don't know much what I'll do though, we are going to our summer place, where our family usually spends like 2 to 4 weeks of the summer, I love it there, although I didn't like it when I was younger, it feels like my sister still have problems going there without bringing any friends. Oh; and I'll try to write, I don't like saying it because it sets the expectations too high for me and for anyone else, but it is a fact that I'm trying to write, my goal is to make it as long as a book, but that is a little too much to say right now, I don't like saying it at all.
My cousin went home many hours ago, we did the same thing as yesterday today. We bathed today too, right now my mom is picking up my dad in a neighboring city, he's been at a festival called Sweden Rock (it was in the southern part of sweden) since like friday or something I think, one of my older cousins performed togheter with his band at Sweden Rock by the way, it feels like they're getting somewhere, I'm glad, the name of the band is WhenIt if you wanted to know. I think I heard the car arrive outside now.. well I'll go to bed soon, after all; school's not over yet.
The song of today:
I'm Good I'm Gone by Lykke Li
I heard this song on the radio on my way to the beach today, I've heard it before, I had just forgotten about it, it's really good, I like the version where Robyn and others are performing together with Lykke Li, it is a really artistic song, it feels different in some way, in a good way too.I fell like this song is mostly about the combination of the vocal parts and the instruments, lyrics is less important, not unimportant, just less important. And I think the song grows more and more the more you listen to it.
My cousin went home many hours ago, we did the same thing as yesterday today. We bathed today too, right now my mom is picking up my dad in a neighboring city, he's been at a festival called Sweden Rock (it was in the southern part of sweden) since like friday or something I think, one of my older cousins performed togheter with his band at Sweden Rock by the way, it feels like they're getting somewhere, I'm glad, the name of the band is WhenIt if you wanted to know. I think I heard the car arrive outside now.. well I'll go to bed soon, after all; school's not over yet.
The song of today:
I'm Good I'm Gone by Lykke Li
I heard this song on the radio on my way to the beach today, I've heard it before, I had just forgotten about it, it's really good, I like the version where Robyn and others are performing together with Lykke Li, it is a really artistic song, it feels different in some way, in a good way too.I fell like this song is mostly about the combination of the vocal parts and the instruments, lyrics is less important, not unimportant, just less important. And I think the song grows more and more the more you listen to it.
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