10/5
Speaking test in Swedish tomorrow, and it feels like I haven't got enough to say ... Can't figure what more I should say though, so I'll probably stick with what I've got anyway. Then it's chemistry on Wednesday, no-one is going to make an effort for that test it seems. No-one has any motivation left for it, chemistry motivation has been gone for the last two years. All because of our slooow chemistry teacher, wish we had our old one back ... She left with her boyfriend for Stockholm after we finished class 10. I hope she has a good time, because we sure haven't ...
Saw Seven for the first time last Friday. My mother's first question after the movie was "have you ever seen anything more disgusting?". I'm not all that sure I have, although the X-files comes close sometimes. The sloth killing stuck deepest for me, just imagine ... In a way, that punishment, along with the first killing (wonder if they had seen Monty Python's the Meaning of Life when they thought that up?), were the ones most like the respective sins. Greed didn't really die from greed alone, but sloth killed the slother (can you say that?) in a very real sense. It was quite a gritty and dirty world the movie displayed, full of brown, gray and lots of details everywhere. It all reminded me of what I've heard and seen of the role-playing-game Kult and its CCG version.
The offensive yogurt cup trick: one cup of yogurt, one elbow, two faces and one pair of eyebrows. Two observers, Martin and I, break down with laughter. Still makes me laugh, especially the knowledge that there is probably not two other people who would have reacted the same way. My brother perhaps, but then you still lack one person.
Wonder what I would have spent all this time on hadn't I had this site?
