Life.

Life is a four letter word. Just like love, pain, Link, geek, S:AAB, cake and Olle.

New life. Olle is the name of my newborn nephew whom I'm hopefully visiting this weekend. And yeah, to you non-Swedes the name may sound a bit off. But it's not pronounced the same way in Swedish and English. Think Spanish olé but without the accent. ^.^

So, life ( Read more... )

Albert left this Monday, Dad arrived this Tuesday. I didn't have to be alone for long!
       ...which is nice, because I'm a tad nervous about all the medicine I have to eat. Beta blockers, two kinds of penicillin, iron supplements, colloidal silver, good bacteria pills and whatnot. I feel like I'm eighty years old, stuffing myself full of this ( Read more... )

Remember all the pretty things I said about getting myself together?

Well, I'm going to continue trying to pull that off ---- even though all the doctors in the world seem intent on killing me.
      Yeah, guess who just got prescribed another month of penicillin? Do you want a clue? She's right here, writing this.

But you know what? This time, I AIN' ( Read more... )

Realising that you're still sick when you thought you had just got better... well, that sucks.
      Realising it the day before all Hell breaks loose - that's even worse. If there is one weekend (any given year!) during which you do NOT want to be in need of a doctor, it's definitely this weekend.

During Valborg/ Walpurgis, this city is a wretched ( Read more... )

I got my fucking FOURTH kind of penicillin in three weeks today, after a visit to the doctor's.
     I'm so tired of this shit. I just want it to go away. Go away, please, please, PLEASE go away.

I really can't take anymore of it. You are going to KILL me with this medicine shite and I fucking hate you. So it's not your fault, you say? Well, then, ( Read more... )

Dad came to see me in Uppsala last Friday. We had a nice weekend. First we went out to have sushi, then I went to the hospital, then we went shopping and to see an old friend, then I went to the hospital, then I went home, then I went to the hospital again to pick up some medicine, then we ran into a famous Swedish singer (Magnus Uggla) while ( Read more... )

I. Just. Had. Like. The. Best birthdei weekend ever! I know ever is a strong word, but it surely has been a marvellous weekend. I took the train back to dear old Ljungby last Friday, and then things went smoothly from there on.

- On Saturday morning, I went to a job interview and managed to get me a job for the summer: Eight weeks in the local ( Read more... )

Right. Yesterday I celebrated that my cold was "over"... well, at least WANING, by having a glass of wine at the pub and then going out dancing and listening to live music.
      Today, therefore, I am (of course) just as sick again. But I think it was worth it. *grins*

Today, IKEA awaits me! I'm off to buy some things for my brother.
          It had ( Read more... )

Hot topics of Saga's life right now:

- Having been sick. Feeling better now, and is therefore celebrating it tonight, with a glass of wine at the student nation, in  skanky outfit. Yeeahs!

- Going to Ljungby this weekend to celebrate my birthdei with my family and friends back home! I'm so excited. And then on Monday I'll go straight to my brother, ( Read more... )

...Well, someone gave me fever, 'cause I sure didn't ask for it myself. Haarrummpph!
        Still, it's quite nice to sit inside with a fever, watching the snowstorm outside... It would have been even nicer if I hadn't had to walk through the snowstorm for one hour this morning, to buy inhabitants for my refridgerator, and then walk another half an ( Read more... )