take me out tonight...

The train into stockholm was full of partygoers, which was a great start to the evening!

and I was already in my best party-mood.

Åsa and Sophie drinking fancy cocktails at Åsa's place. with frozen rasberries. not bad!

Åsa and me at Marie Leveau at söder, mariatorget. Expensive cocktails but cute bartenders.. for those who want to check it out. Afterwards we headed to Metro near Skanstull where we met some aristrocrats and a bearded man who followed us through a historic tour of stockholm!

Sophie and me posing with the very handsome Karl-Johan.. at Slussen! Yes his throat may be cut off. but we can assure you he's handsome.

I however found my love in Evert Taube. Åsa wasn't too impressed by the male presence.

All in all, a great evening that ended at 7 when we finally got home with the notorious bus 690.

svenne-kramar! /maja

sweden, a part of norway..

.. it might be true, since expressen (http://www.expressen.se/index.jsp?a=799931) is such an estimable newspaper. however, do we have to change our language now? will i start to speak like vegard? and can i have some oil?

so, to change subject. my first days back home have been fine, what about yours maja? how is the great vallentuna? put up a pic for you so you can remember our glorious days back then (see above), i was 18 and you 19 (tihi) and babo was our queen. those were the days.. ska vi spana på tk:are i spåret när jag kommer? men de kommer bara att se oss som stavar.. utan stavar:-/
enought about that. also came across a pic from my one-day-trip to prague in november, put that thing up too.. cus i dont have any others for the moment.. i got lazy (to take photos) , to quote a good turkish friend of ours.

gonna harass kalle now. et henri, tu fai koi?

and not to forget: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SANDRA!!!!!! 24 rocks! according to bernie;-)

puss på broskbiten med blod på.. ahhhh.. o kanske en gammal artär.. (elr hur va det malin?) /Fia

arrrrghhhh..

.. morrrr.. grrr.. madness.. insanity.. lunacy .. arrrggghhh .. or let's just call it financial market.. why did i sign up for this ridiculous course, im a marketing student! im sure it was malins fault.. ?or maybe irina..? or was it actually jens.. ? hmm. anyway, since we're partyin here tomorrow nite ill have to finish it.. öhh.. i mean start with it thursday nite.. moahahahha (crazy desperate laugh..)

so, the good news.. just 5 days left.. so happy. but dont misunderstand me now, im extremely happy 'bout going home but that doesnt mean that i wont be the same 'bout coming back. just thought it might be nice to not see raab-heim for a while, go for long walks with my yellow wolf in the forest instead of havin running competitions with myself up 5 stairs to malins room (cant control it) and not to forget, to see my darling stockholm again. however, i do know that ill get restless after a while.. so coming back to linz wont probably be so bad.. actually, not bad at all:-) in any case, have you lived in a moulded room in galway without heat once.. everything else is heaven. (no offence against ireland tho, it was just my room.. i think.. but it was green).

aja, need to get some beauty sleep, meeting my group in the "cross cultural management" course later tomorrow, just hope we wont sit inside chat.. damn how much people smoke in this country, u get poisoned wherever you go.. such lack of consideration for others. besides, it's scary that students does it.. arent they suppose to be the educated ones? aja, i guess it's a question of culture.. so i stop here before i start to get rude:p but please, tell me..

okey, gonna do some interesting researches now.. about stuff.. hmm.. zzzzz

puss och kram
/fia med f

i will see you in far off places...

Ahh.... well... it seems like theres never a better time to blog than the night before a test! so here we go! the pictures posted are from the new fancy place in canterbury called cuban, nice mix of sleezy old men and students who cant really afford to buy anything in there, plus they play nice latino music and there are interesting guys on the drums.

i met my quite mysterious myspace-friend who ive also met at cuban before... hmm hmm... small and cute, which is a personal theme. (and no he cant trace this blog..haha..) will probably see him for coffee or so when my working load for the week is done :/
(even tho he might be related to "jonas")

so, sweden in a week, nice to get away from canterbury for sure, but im not as much of a patriot as certain others, hum hum :p so after 3 weeks i think ill be dying to leave. well, maybe this is just the vallentuna blues... but all those tall, blonde people... when you can have fat pale english chavs?

and me and eli were also dancing on the couches which was quite amusing but trickier than one might imagine. altho abhi in the foreground probably takes the bendy-dancing-prize...

ok, im back at jamaican ginger cake overdosing and dyadic sets. god this test is gonna be a complete disaster. maybe i could have an epileptic seizure halfway through... if not, i think ive pretty muched failed...

bisous och kyssar

/sartre feat. tarkan

we have to get out of here..

.. lämna linz och raab-heim.. bara för nga veckor. galenskapet kommer smygande.. långsamt men säkert. det kan ha att göra med alla tunnhåriga men dock pubertala österrikare or due to the fact att det finns ingen snö:-/.

well, some english now.. but just for a while. sunday now, the weekend was fine except that i live in fear for my neighbour and yesterday malin and i almost got poisoned in a bar downtown, see pic above. they call it a cocktail, i call it a witch-drink. so disgusting, the smell and the taste.. and the colour.. uhhhh. so we went back to our favourite place where we got cocktails with the very least 80% alcohol and where i could flirt with the barman, a "love b look-alike".

about the neighbour is another story. started with he knockin on my door thursday nite askin if i wanted to join him and his russian friend to the mensa.. ihha. i said that i could consider it and then i hide in malins room the rest of the nite. ive nothing against him, even if he's the first ukrainian i even spoke to and he looks like putin.. i just dont like people knockin unannounced on my door.

ihha.. someone is comin, gotta go.. xmas in 2weeks and im goin home in 1.. heaven..

/raskolnikov

santa lucia, new years and more happiness..

so, our stammtisch took place tuesday eve.. most say it went fairly good. the food was enough and the music.. ehh.. good.. with some revervations. hmm, afterward we had our lucia-train.. interesting indeed.. put up some pics later on, no time right now.

so, thursday now and the sun is shining and xmas in 2,5 weeks.. yea. goin home in 1,5 weeks.. soooo lookin forward, i gonna ski n hug caspian till he cant breathe:p and haha.. maja.. pappa is goin to get tickets for "World Junior Hockey Championships/Junior-VM 2007" .. probably the sweden-canada game, they are playin in leksand. we can go and look at the youngsters at the very best 19 years old.. i mean, if we are bored. maybe we can kidnap them n head to lucky house afterward.. ehhh.. the only "niteclub" in leksand.

so, new years.. la fete chez irene is perfect but just if we can be dressed in a burka and if tarzan is comin.. or joel varginger or jesse varis.. damn, i really like those names even if they probably are the sterotypes of chavs from åkersberga. however, good good with the party.. petter and michaela are goin to israel so they wouldnt have a cosy bohemian dinner anyway.

alright, need to write an essay now.. so i can go out for a walk with the girls later on. btw, punsch at 6.45 (after the german).. do not forget.. no, not u maja.

bisous to you all and see you pretty soon in a suburb close to stockholm/dalecarlia.

/existentialism is a humanism.. hmm.. /henrik svensson

ps: forgot, ive a new phone + a new austrian nr now.. pure happiness.. i can almost make out with it.. the phone i mean.. not the number of course.. im not insane!

sausages, 1 phone short and hangover..

.. malin never became a leberkäse, since we were selling sausages instead. maybe that was a pity, might had been quite an experience. but it was 2 fun hours.. even if it was just irina and i working:p since we didnt have so much to do, we had the possibility to drink too much tequila instead.. which be naturally did.. i mean, we were thirsty! after our shift we continued the party and there.. things start to get indistinct;-) but i remember malin and i sitting on a table talking to vegard, matthias and some other guys.. and matthias, i think i danced a lot with u.. hoho, alcohol is funny:p anyway, got home in the morning.. woke up malin (who doesnt remember that) to get my key and phone since she had them in her handbag.. but there were no phone just the key. so it seems like that my phone felt out her bag during the evening/nite.. gonna look for it but im not very hopefull. so people, dont text me on my austrian nr cus i wont get it anyway. gonna try to buy a phone + simcard next week.. and in the meantime u can use my swedish number.. will check in once in a while, if im allowed, in malins phone.

so, it s now friday and short after 6 pm.. im still dead but less dead than for some hours ago. goin to LUI at 8 to meet tom and check out some stuff for the stammtisch.. hmm.. it includes candles. btw, my arm hurt and ive a bruise.. what really happen last nite;)

allez, hav to get dressed now.. might be good before im leavin the house.

bisous à tout le monde.. /fia

malin is going to be a leberkäse on thursday..

.. the sky is grey and ive an essay to write but life is pretty good anyway. we had our stammtisch plannin meeting this morning and it went all fine, hopefully it'll be good.. especially the trip to our 2nd home IKEA on friday. tonight tho, im goin to a concert http://www.lambchop.net/ at posthof with bernie.. lookin really forward.. ill bring my camera so i can put up some pics from the nite tomorrow. allez, il faut que je bosse un peu..

à bientôt.. bisous
/sophie

mice eating pigs in stockholm.. hmm.. ;-)

.. today was a very rewarding day as well, i mean.. like the walk last nite. we got informed about 2 very important matters..

the first one was.. does switzerland belong to scandinavia? hmm.. tricky one indeed but the answer is yes. why, you might ask yourself.. because it starts with an "s"? that's indeed a jolly good guess and it might be right but still ive to confirm it.. to be continued..

and the second one was.. does pigs eat mice? yes they do! that was what we learned in our german class today. they love it, the pigs.. a mouse for a pig is like cheese for the french or hmm.. watches for the swiss/scandinavians. very interesting indeed, i wonder what we're going to talk about tomorrow in class.. perhaps i can bring my house-rat who lives in my wall.. dont want to know what he lives on tho..

that's all for now.. need to study and at 7 ive a meeting. puss och kram /fia

an ordinary sunday evening in linz..

.. malin and i decided that raab-heim a sunday eve was gettin too boring and predictable so we went out for a walk, in our hood. except a madman talkin to himself on a bike and some not very good-looking chaps we didnt see much of interest. however.. malin found a mysterious tree.. and i found something to climb on. so, it was overall a very rewarding walk..

3 weeks to go..

/room 132 with special love to amil.. hoho, im not judgemental.. i just dont like certain girls in too tiny dresses at loft;-)

love, the wolf and the gladiator

well, renars is indeed my one true love, but i think uve missed out on a few common ones - i mean such classics such as sven, the grandious german, and indy, and ..well, didn't be both have a crush on rippy... or miro? hmmm....
not much going on here, im trying to keep up with studies, just came back from drawing naked ppl which this time disappointingly turned out to be a dressed person with a bike... strange.
and the other day stephie fixed my hair this nicely! she mustve thought it suited me.. dunno why.

and a last guy we've both fancied, for his dark charm and sexy evilness:

but sometimes it strikes me, with pain in my heart, that i missed out on my one true love... namely this guys son.

:( :( :(

tu penses quoi toi, tu dis rien..

maja.. med tanke på dego och cumming så tycker jag att du ska blogga lite mer, annars kanske du straffas som man säger i lindholmen. idag har jag slukat 5 koppar kaffe men du har säkert fått ner mer. någon vill förresten hälsa till dig, den enda man vi någonsin älskat.. gemensamt:p (för attis räknas väl inte.. skulle vara illa, mycket illa)



/we started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this.. it was only a kiss

ehh.. does somebody hav more pics?

not pissed at all..

hmm.. prague

hmm 2.. prague

eeva, jared and sara sharin something green..

irina, me and bernie havin cocktails/beers at "nebe"..

got you on a pic steff:p

lovely.. markus, eeva, attila and irina.. and a couple of coloured straws..

a concentrated bernie.. but what does the girl behind him think of..?

awesome prague trip, strange week and parents..

.. im bad.. so bad in writing on this blog. i dunno if it depends of a lack of things writing about or if im just lazy.. i bet im just lazy.. "i got lazy" (to quote a friend to us:p). however, maja doesnt write either.. even if i know that she went to works monday eve with steve - den söte.

so what's up in linz. hmm.. last weekend we were in prague.. very nice city indeed. we left linz around 8 am friday and we arrived in prague in the evening. people were drinkin beer on the bus, a very good way to spend the time. is beer drinking a hobby? i think so, it keeps you occupied, you meet new friends and then you can collect cool bottles, so definitely a hobby. anyway, people just got more and more drunk.. but some of them can always blame their nationality, no name-dropping tho:p back to prague. we lived in a very fancy hostel downtown (even if im sure that they had bedbugs), i had my stuff in a room that i shared with eeva, irina and jens.. the first nite we started out with havin a nordic preparty, basically we just sat in the dark in the room drinkin wine.. not talkin to each other.. very scandinavian.. very cosy;) some of the americans joined later and then we were headin to a disco next to charles bridge. it turned out to be quite a night, even if they played europe. came home in the morning.. slept somewhere.

urk.. dont think that ive force enough to write about the whole praguetrip cus my fingers are slightly dead already. however, saturday we went sightseeing and then out in the eve.. bernie (the great;p) showed us an awesome place, see the pics above. irina and i tried different cocktails, never drink blue heaven tho.. disgustin. but a very nice eve indeed, especially to see markus, attila (steff and can?) havin a fling with girls at the very best around 16. then sunday we went home.. i avoided the partybus and therefore got some needed sleep. not to forget, bought a dragon to malin.. her birthdaypresent from us all.. he's now spurtin fire around in her room, can be a bit annoyin but he just needs some guidance.

well, that was the praguetrip, very intense in many ways.. dunno if that was good tho:-/ the followin week (this week) included stammtisch on tuesday, strange nite indeed. and yesterday watchin the boratfilm with bernie, attila, nicole, markus and some other austrians.. handsome fella that borat;) after that we went up to the 5th floor lookin at drunk people.. at least i did.. in a very nice and friendly way of course, im normally one of them. overall the nite was good, i thought at least:-/

so, friday now and tomorrow im gettin up at 4.45 to go back to prague, miss the 5th floor disco too much (not to be mixed with the 5th floor at raabheim..) so i thought about spendin the day there;) and if i get bored i can always go for lunch with my parents who are in prague for the weekend.. so lookin forward.. put up some pics on sunday if i dont get lazy.. so hard to know in advance..

so, good nite to you all.. and maja, new years eve with caspian and peggy.. and if you are lucky some bloke named anders "the farmer" might pass by.. hoho.. perhaps he'll bring his harvester.. awesome..

kram kram and an advise to us all.. dont think too much /soph

who got hooked up with liverpool? .. i forgot..

as an attempt to avoid writing an essay about the swedish national day (!), in german, im putting up some pics from this weekend. maja left earlier 2day after 9 days in raabheim, but as you all can see at the pics, we did leave the room once in a while.. however, maja is now back in glorious england and im.. hmm.. alone in my room again..

anyway, saturday we spent at remembar in downtown linz 2gether with the fancy part of linz inhabitants.. *hosthost*.. so, here are some pics that were taken.. the rest are censored. hope its ok that i stole some of the pics from you ryan.. =)

hmm.. i dont know what i appreciate most.. tjs tongue or maja hugging me..

this pic doesnt look fake at all.. it shows how swedish girls looks like while drinking strawberry daiquiris.. it needs lot of practise tho to keep up with that smile while drinking but the girls does it brilliant.. i give it 10/10!

ryan, bernie, damian and vaida looking good.. but whos the guy with slimy hair standing on the very right, in front of the bar.. he scares me..

maja.. stop flirting!!


ahh.. i see..

alors, gonna take a shower now so i can avoid the essay for at least 15min more.. gros bisous partout /annso

snow and the devil

so, austria had its first snow a couple of days ago and sophie and malin were out having a snowball-war. me i was practising exorcism instead.

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pussgurka!

das bist eine ****

so, after 4 days in linz what have i seen and done? well, it started off with a big alcoholic blur, but i think that might be quite characteristic of student life in linz so its all good i guess. town is waiting for us tomorrow, but so far ive mainly just seen the raabheim complex with its freaky kitchens and corridors. it has great potential for a very scary horrorfilm.. or just some very scary stuff to happen in general.. not to give anyone any ideas... it was anyways a good setting for the halloween get-together yesterday, even if people didnt generally look that scary. tho sophie as a guy (i really do think she looks like ricky gervais) and jens as a trashy girl could probably scare a lot of people. jareds sophisticated girl mite go further i life tho.. but according to sophies class (and her teacher) she could never become, say, a boss.. with those tits obviously not.. well i didnt know austrian sexism was so bad, but u cant get it all i suppose. and to austrias advantage they do have some very very cheap alcohol and some very cheap and very nice chocolate...mm. so if u trade chocolate for sexism.. maybe theres a connection..like with bananas and sluts.
ok enough ranting. hopefully updated soon... bisous, tchuss, and achtung
/maja

blonde genotype, white phenotype.. in a punnet square

well sophie austria looks very nice indeed! atm im writing here instead of packing, they sort of seem equally important. i got told off today by one of my teachers for leaving canterbury a whole week.. i gotta do something about that, like either studying a lot in Linz to quell my bad conscience or drink a lot so i forget about the whole thing.
apart from that ill show u my diy bleaching skills, its perhaps not so bad after all. white blonde is funnier than ..uhm.. being french.. as the old saying goes.

maybe i should have stayed with the before-version?

neh, look how happy i am with new blonder hair! but please dont ask why the computer is in the background of both pictures.. i can assure u its just a coincidence.

ok, packing here i go! sophie a chav is on the way, he's squeaking in the suitcase right now, asking for some fags i think. see you tomorrow!! :D

and anyone who has myspace should add me on www.myspace.com/majjja simply because i managed to put such a fancy starry background.. im such a computer geek.

bisous und eine grosselederhosen!

tequilla, walks and majas arrival..

.. that includes the last days and what to come. it started on tuesday. malin and i went to winkler markt where we bought a bottle of sierra tequilla and some lemons.. and nooooo malin, it's not embarrassing to buy tequilla a tuesday.. it's quite common in some countries.. it may have something to do with the bananas (however, i dont have the intention of starting another bananadiscussion !!). anyway, we celebrated the event (buying tequilla a tuesday) by drinking it=) jared and jens joined us and eventually also bernie.. i was the adult tho.. didnt drink as much as some people.. no names mentioned:p around 10pm we went to the mensa, see pic above, where we met up with the rest.. very nice evening indeed, most of my friends were there.. some were missing tho:-( however, i went home rather early for some reason.. but lets talk about the next day..

.. when jens and i went out for a walk in the lovely weather. of course we would had prefered drinking wine in a park but.. we do have some limits.. or i mean, i have at least:p otherwise, not much to say.. didnt do lot that day.. yeah, went to mcdo during the night with sandra and malin.. but that was just because we wanted to see what kind of weird people are going to mcdo in the middle of the night.. of course we were just there as observers.. i was somewhat scared tho;)

.. and yesterday.. we went out for a walk again but this time malin and sandra joined me in their fancy IMF-sweaters. nice walk, not much to tell.. we saw a worm dressed in a brown fur.. that was the excitement of the day. sinon, i just studied.. need to do a lot before saturday since mazzza is coming then=) so excited:p maja, you asked me what i wanted from glorious england.. here is the list: a chav from maidstone, tesco values gingercookies and the archbishop.. im quite modest..

/phia