Tuesday, February 15, 2011

It's like running after a train that already left

So it's been one week since I last posted something here which means that I should have a lot of stories to tell you. Unfortunatelly, my memory hasnt been working like it should.
(meaning: I usually remember every single detail about everything and everyone which sometimes could be creapy when you sound like a stalker in a conversation because you already know it all from somewhere)

Thursday:
Acoording to my calendar I had a driving lesson. It went well and Im actually done with the driving part but I bought 20 lessons and I have a few left so I have to take them. What I really should work on is start reading this stupid theory book for the theoretical exam. At school I only had one class, Physics B. We did some stupid light lab and found out that the lamp contained sodium, Na (natrium in Swedish). Anyways I had a quick lunch and went home to study and finish a report I have but instead of doing that I slept away 4 hours and went to work right when I woke up.

Friday:
I was supposed to go to the gym but that didnt happen and Ill tell you why. The girls and Alfonso were supposed to go out  but Maria, the reason to this reunion got sick and she was leaving for the Philippines the next day so instead we decided to go for a swedish "fika" (going to a café and having something to drink with a cake or something sweet) We do that often here. People do the fika during breaks at work, out in cafés with friends, family, collegues, on a date etc. A "fika" can also be done at home, you know when you get your cup of coffé and a cinnamon bun or a chocolate mudcake or a muffin.. mmmmmmm!

Anyways I had on silly Biology class, and we never do anything significant. Personally I go to that class to sleep. After school I had a lunch"date" with a friend from work. We had sushiiii!!! We both went to the gym, because I was supposed to go there but instead of working out I locked in my bag in a locker and went for the reunion"fika". Gosh I've missed them all. I know you guys are reading this so we should do stuff together more often.
For some reason we went to TOPSHOP and I fell inlove with a pair of highheeled shoes and I got them!
While wayting for my BFF Siran to come back from wherever she went, we decided to go eat some delicious Thaii food. Then a few hours later SIran finally came back and we had a wonderful night in at my place.

Saturday:
Woke up early, got dressed for a party. Went to work, did my thing. FInished work one hour early because we are so damn good at what we do! Then I made it early to the lebanese party for St Maroun.  Im a Christian Catholic but for some reason my parent say we are Christian Maronites and Ill just go with. I mean its still Catholisism with just another name. Theres no difference between what the taught me at my catholic elementary school and what my parent have been teaching me since I first oppened my eyes to this world. The dabke was amazing (a lebanese folk-dance) and I got Vania to sleep over!

Sunday:
Woke up late, had some breakfast with Vanooosh and went to gym. I love going there with her. I dont do as much as I usually do, but I can sure feel it the next day! In the afternoon we had (the girls from my class) had a dinner at Martin's place and it turned out a lot more entertaining than I expected. One negative thing is that he has a cat, and I hate cats!!! Im not afraid of them or anything but the disgust me. 

Monday: (valentines day)
I had nothing Important planned for this day, because to me this day is only commercial. Meaningless, pointless (I think you get it) If you love some one you will show it to them anytime of the year. You wont need this day to do something special because someone else will be doing something special too!

So I woke up and walked all the way to my driving school, its about 5 km? I dont know exactly but it took 50 minutes. Had a class, then met up with Vania at Sportlife. We worked out for 2 hours and said good-bye because Vania went out of town and she wont be back until after I leave for Italy. At this moment I had like 5 options. People wanting to be with me, but for some reason I chose something that just popped up and I ended up with Andreas at his place with his parents and younger sister and brother trying to figure out something to do. In the end we decided to meet up with Siran and so we did. But unfotunatelly she had to go, because her dad finally wants to take her out for a drive. So we ended up at "Le Pain Francais" laughing at all the couples. As Andreas said, of all places a guy could bring his girl on Valentines Day, why take her somewhere they always go to as a café. Do something special for *** Sake!

This is a great example of what people should have done:
A friend of mine just got engaged to a girl on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, and he was with her during Christmas for the engagement. A few days ago he texted me saying, Im on my way there. I asked where. He told me: Im going to be with her, thats where I want to be on Valentines day. 

TODAY:
Woke up by a call from mom. Had chips for breakfast. Trying to figure out what to do until she gets home because we're supposed to go shopping :D Who's up for a walk in my neighbourhood/forrest ?