x marks the spot

Creativity taken to an other level at school. Hannah discovered her markers matches her thermos and her book.

One of those "you had to be there"...? Please rate funniness on a scale from 1-5 where 1 is "nerds" and 5 is "laughing my heart out".

overload

Is it possible that when it's full (your brain), and you put more things in it, something you've learned earlier is bound to fall out??

Like trying to pour more milk into a glass that is already full...
*Bound to make a mess*

The Tina

You MAY wonder what I spend my time doing here in Sweden, so let me give you a little update. On this first picture I am doing a comercial for Pizza Hut, eating a delicious slice to make you want it as well.

On this next picture I am hanging out with a Swedish Idol guy, interwieving him and ice-skating at the same time. Just your average day.

School is obviously not the only thing I have time for, I also manage to work on different projects on the side. Such as my modelling- and reporting-career.

If you don't believe me - talk to Christina in my class, who found theese lovely pictures of "me" in "Fredag"....

welding, the sequal

The very interresting book about welding will show you the "simple" principles of building a good old fashioned "brönn". Aka somewhere you can get your water if you live in a country where the industrial revolution has not yet accured.

I am most definetly not studying the welding-business, but I foud myself sitting in the department of technics engeneering in the liberary one day, and this book caught my eye. There is a lot you can do to get out of your actual business - the studying-.

Other tips on how to kill time by doing NOTHING of importance are surely to follow in the next week as my exsams are coming up soon!

go buy this book NOW!

Sometimes when you're at the liberary studying your eyes wander... And today they landed on this marvellous book in bright purple and yellow. THE PRINCIPLES OF WELDING. Did they try to make it more fun using bright colours??

I bet it will be a real "kioskveltare" before christmas this year!

buried between the books

3 weeks until the exams. This is what my world will look like. Staring into the books at the library, trying too keep focused! But first, a weekend with syrran i Stockholm!!!

hangin' on the telephone

So mum left, and I am left behind.

All alone.

Thank God for Skype! Now I am just hanging around here, waiting for Mayka to call me.

You didn't forget our date in cyberspace, did you?????

skills to pay the brills

These days I guess I don't have the skills to pay'em, but whocares? They're in the building, and are hopefully not gonna pull an Elvis on me!

knitpicking?

Mom came to visit, and what better to do than sease the opportunity to learn to knit from the master herself?

So I told her to bring the strikkepinner, so she could teach me how... Little did I expect her to come with brand new equipmet for me, and a BIG plan aswell. When I was wisiting mum this summer I saw a pair of wollen socks that she was making, and I did the "puppy-eyes" to get her to make a pair for me aswell. But now, when I wanted to learn the noble art of knittig, she thought it better if I make'em myself. And I can tell you - not an easy first project.... But as long as mum believes, so will I!

another one of those good ideas..

Do NOT apply your nailpolish on the train. It does not make for a beautiful result, and the people around may look a bit strange at you....

GJELDSSLAVEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Today I finally got it! The long waited for letter (read: mail) that establishes my future as chained to the Norwegian governments' leg. Soon I am going to be a millionare (oh no wait -it was living below the line of poverty)! All I have to wait for is for some papers to arrive to me in Sweden, sign it, send it back, and THEN they will put some monitos in my account. Ah - did I mention they only take their good fucking time of TWO WEEKS before they send the papers? Papirmølle!

Anywhooo, if I ever felt the preassure to do good in school, it has now been multiplied by a 1000. You have to pass your exsams, you have to do good - so that you will get a job that can pay the money back. Blæh. Why did we ever want to grow up?