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Tomorrow is the big day for our dear friend. Been putting the last things together for our present. And the wonderful coincidence of the almost-haiku we found on that old bench, turning up on a sweater I found in a shop four years later:
Already at a far distance
I could sense the typical
smell of cheesedoodles,
fun, fun, I thought.
Or as we always wrote it:
redan på avstånd
kände jag doften
av ostbågar,
vad kul, tänkte jag.
It is so wonderfully absurd. And did the person who made the t-shirt, also attend our philosophy class?
Off to the wedding at 08.45 in the morning. Luckily I don't drive, so will very happily sleep in the backseat. Ha, I knew there was a reason for not having a driver's license.
Already at a far distance
I could sense the typical
smell of cheesedoodles,
fun, fun, I thought.
Or as we always wrote it:
redan på avstånd
kände jag doften
av ostbågar,
vad kul, tänkte jag.
It is so wonderfully absurd. And did the person who made the t-shirt, also attend our philosophy class?
Off to the wedding at 08.45 in the morning. Luckily I don't drive, so will very happily sleep in the backseat. Ha, I knew there was a reason for not having a driver's license.