Whoa, the Iceye is right. My blogging has deteriorated a lot lately. (Though not as much as that of Mr. Teddy and Mandele) I think I shall start with last thursday (the 13th, wasn't it?). Madde and Anton came to visit Eva and Rikard so we (me and Sara) decided to crash in :p The hosts were going to a theatre-meeting and the rest of us stayed at (their) home (due to the cold, -10 or someting). While waiting for Eva and Rikard to come back we went to the store to buy food and things to bake with. Then we cooked the food, talked a bit, sang a bit (christmas songs, that is; me Sara and Madde sang, Anton tried not to listen), made three kladdkakor and sang a bit more (this time with Anton). Just when the third cake was finished Eva and Rikard came home. Then we played Changeling until 5 in the morning and then we went to bed.
Unfortunately I had to get up at 9 again (school sucks sometimes). At this point something curious happened. When I packed my things the night before I managed to forget the pump Sara asked me to bring, however; I did get one of these crazy ideas and decided to bring my flashlight (!). In the morning when I went into the bathroom the lights did not work, so I tried the other bathroom, but the lights did not work there either. Since the lamp in the hallway worked I figured the fuse must have burned.
Anyway, when I got back in the afternoon the others had just gotten up... We didn't do much at all but there's one scene I have to describe to you: We were sitting and lying at various things in the living-room. Sara was (after asking for Maddes permission) leaning her head against Anton. We started to sing christmas-songs (again). After a while Eva and Rikard went to their room and closed the door. Madde and Anton dissappeared behind the couch. Me and Sara kept singing our songs but after a quick assesment of the situation we saw that we had the following options: a) make out (not going to happen, none of us is that desperate) b) one of us change sex so that we can make out (...) c) retreat to Rikard's bedroom. We went to Rikard's bedroom where we could continue our singing without being in the way. Unfortunately, at least for Anton and Madde, we discovered that John Lennon's Happy Christmas (War is over) is a walz, whereupon we decided to go back to the living-room and dance to it. Anton's reaction was to (for the hundredth time) rub a pillow in my hair (which is at the time veeery dry and static) *morr* the only thing that saved me was that Sara grabbed him and started walzing with him. I think we went back to Rikard's room for a while but I'm not sure.
On saturday Madde and Anton went back to Stockholm and Eva and Rikard threw us out, so Sara stayed at my place. We didn't do much at all. Now I'm in Grängesberg and right now my brother's dog is making a lot of noise so I have to go and see what he is up to. See you all on new year's. Oh, and I managed to aquire 16 1,5 litre bottles of soda for 40kr that I will have to drag all the way to Arvika.
Unfortunately I had to get up at 9 again (school sucks sometimes). At this point something curious happened. When I packed my things the night before I managed to forget the pump Sara asked me to bring, however; I did get one of these crazy ideas and decided to bring my flashlight (!). In the morning when I went into the bathroom the lights did not work, so I tried the other bathroom, but the lights did not work there either. Since the lamp in the hallway worked I figured the fuse must have burned.
Anyway, when I got back in the afternoon the others had just gotten up... We didn't do much at all but there's one scene I have to describe to you: We were sitting and lying at various things in the living-room. Sara was (after asking for Maddes permission) leaning her head against Anton. We started to sing christmas-songs (again). After a while Eva and Rikard went to their room and closed the door. Madde and Anton dissappeared behind the couch. Me and Sara kept singing our songs but after a quick assesment of the situation we saw that we had the following options: a) make out (not going to happen, none of us is that desperate) b) one of us change sex so that we can make out (...) c) retreat to Rikard's bedroom. We went to Rikard's bedroom where we could continue our singing without being in the way. Unfortunately, at least for Anton and Madde, we discovered that John Lennon's Happy Christmas (War is over) is a walz, whereupon we decided to go back to the living-room and dance to it. Anton's reaction was to (for the hundredth time) rub a pillow in my hair (which is at the time veeery dry and static) *morr* the only thing that saved me was that Sara grabbed him and started walzing with him. I think we went back to Rikard's room for a while but I'm not sure.
On saturday Madde and Anton went back to Stockholm and Eva and Rikard threw us out, so Sara stayed at my place. We didn't do much at all. Now I'm in Grängesberg and right now my brother's dog is making a lot of noise so I have to go and see what he is up to. See you all on new year's. Oh, and I managed to aquire 16 1,5 litre bottles of soda for 40kr that I will have to drag all the way to Arvika.
5 comments:
Man, that's a good waltz. Anyway, thanks for the soda. Our hero :D
Hey, you can't blame me for the fact that you suck something wicked at defending yourself in a pillowfight, now can you? ;)
Also: How come the spacing on this entry is a lot smaller than on all the other ones in your blog? O_o
God knows
lol, blogger is, as previously stated, a monster in disguise that sometimes decides to mess with us infernally.
Wow, so to make out with a strictly female friend is more desperate than making out with a strictly friend male? We should make a ranking list of desperation. That would be interesting. ^^
Hahaha. Well for me I think that would be true, but that's only because I have secret crushes on all the guys I know ;P
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