Hii! It's finally Friday, which means I can eat chocolate tomorrow. I woke up pretty late today- or, well, I got out of bed really late. Was supposed to wake up at 9:00 am, but I woke up at 8:00 am by myself. And then-- smart me, decided to read a fan fiction. It was long too, so it took me quite awhile before I finished reading. I figure I should try to just read as much as I can now, and try to get bored with it? So that I wont procrastinate that much during my exam-week that's scarily close to start. It starts on Monday, and I feel really jittery about it. It's such a broad subject, so I've no idea what the exam will be-- and therefore it's really hard to prepare myself. I'm just crossing my fingers that it'll be okay. Anyway, when I finally managed to finish reading and had a shower, I was on my way to the mall. I sort of skipped that yesterday, because I just really dislike big crowds. I've not got claustrophobia or anything, I just like to avoid big crowds when I can. So instead of going yesterday when it was "nattåpent", I went today. Christmas shopping is always tiresome. And in the midst of paying for David's present, Sugar called me. And for some reason my phone has changed ringtone? Because I didn't recognise the ringtone as mine before it had gone at least 30 seconds. Anyway, she said she was Christmas shopping too, and that she was in H&M, and I immediately thought she was at my local mall. But I quickly realised she was talking about H&M in her local mall. She asked me for advice, and well, I just don't fit to give advice to people. Honestly. You know how I wrote about the weather being hot'n'cold? Well, today it was cold, which is a bit troublesome after it's been warmer, because what's melted turns into ice. Which again, is really not to my liking as I've not even got my winter boots. Felt a bit like an old lady (selvoppfyllende profeti Sugar!!) whilst I was walking slow like a slug past a few adolescents. I've adopted a little cough. Think it's been developing for awhile. And now it feels like I've got something stuck in my throat. Not very pleasant, but I hope it's just a cough and nothing more. Right, also, I've counted three young boys in suits and ties today-- I'm pretty sure there's a formal somewhere. And I sort of kicked someone's taco shells when I was on my way out of the grocery store. It was an accident, and rather funny. I've also realised that I maybe shouldn't be listening to music when standing at the register, because when the people start talking to you, you either have to tug out your ear buds and ask if they can repeat, or take a shot at guessing what they said. Oh well, when I got back home, it was already dark outside. I had a chat with Monchita, who had been making spring rolls with my mum because she was going to another of those food-themed-parties. And then I wrapped a few presents, which is always nice. I've still got a few presents to buy, so I'm hoping I'll do that tomorrow. After watching ski, of course. I'm planning on going into town rather than the local mall, because there are some specific stores I want to check out. I guess I could have easily bought the last presents today too, but I don't want to just give mediocre presents. I do want to give something I know they'll appreciate. I actually got my mum to wish for something this year. My parents are always the hardest ones to find presents for, because they'll never wish for anything. My dad said he didn't want anything, which isn't a surprise. The surprise is that my mum actually said something. Oh, after wrapping the presents I watched tonight's handball match, and we won. I was unusually silent throughout the game. I'm usually really loud, and I tend to shout and talk to the commentators and everyone, like they're able to hear me. But I think I just knew we'd win anyway. Also, it's nice playing against a hard opponent, because that's when Norway is on top. There were no noobs tonight, except for the new Solberg-twins, whom I actually really like. My affection for them isn't undeserved though-- they're really great players. My usual favourite has actually been really disappointing the last three games or so. But I hope she gets back into the game and starts playing like the "real her". Bah, can you be paid to talk about handball? Maybe I should give it a shot. Joke. Anyway, poor you who actually reads this. Loads of rubbish, is what this is. Have a nice weekend, lovely people.
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