I spent the whole of yesterday waitressing, because people have to eat and drink on Sundays as well. I worked with really nice people and we did good even though we were given no dinner schedule, meaning we had to guess our way through the entire night. It's kind of frustrating to gear up to carry ut 170 plates and suddenly someone decides to give ( Read more... )

I was going to write this post in my private, real-life journal, but as I couldn't find a good pencil, I'm going to post it on the net instead. I mean, if you all know about those things and can ask me about them, I'd better try to make them come true, right?

Thus, I present to you...

Zal's little list of things she wants to do before the year is ( Read more... )

Yeah. I'm pathetic and it's all your fault. Damn you. *glares and pouts*
       I thought I'd stopped wasting time and energy thinking about a handsome face, but apparently I was wrong. Sometimes I can't even sleep at night, because I spend too much time worrying that I'll never ever end up in a normal relationship. It's... horrible. The thinking, ( Read more... )

I admit it: I AM quite nervous.
       Oh well. On Monday, this stressing situation will all be over. After the formal meeting and the election -- no matter the outcome -- I will hopefully no longer spend every night dreaming about locking doors at the student nation, nor about handing out beers or shaking drinks.
       If I ever needed proof about ( Read more... )

I just can't sleep. True, this has been going on for nights, but tonight even lying in bed and pretend that I'm sleeping seems impossible. There are too many things on my mind and there's no way I'm going to be able to relax while those thoughts keep bothering me.

I'm thinking about moving to a new corridor. If all goes well, I'll end up ( Read more... )

(Thought of the day: Captain Jack Sparrow is H-O-T.)

I'm still homesick. For some reason, I keep thinking that all things will work out once I'm back in Uppsala. I have these dreams, you know. Stupid, childish dreams. Like; "something will change my life this semester."

Not that I'm dreaming about being swept away by a knight in shining armour. Heh. ( Read more... )

Got up 3½ hours ago ( Read more... )