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Happy birthday to me! And happy birthday to kuriichan too! ^o^ *skips around, throwing confetti all over the place*
Yeah, today's my 20th birthday, and I was woken up at around seven o' clock this morning and was showered with presents ^w^
I'll use the same way of making the pressie-list as birger did yesterday, aka I'll write the gift and then the person I got it from after it between paranthesis... es... s... thingies. These--> ( ) *coughs* Moving ON!
List o' the stuff I recieved:
- 100 Euro (Grandma)
- Homo Art (birger)
- Gankutsuo dvds 2, 3 and 4 (mom and my stepdad, Åke/Ake for those of you who can't see the Swedish letters ;3)
- Napoleon Dynamite (mom and Åke/Ake)
- New black bra from Twilfit (mom)
- Purple princess crown (mom)
- Rose scented hand lotion (mom)
- A book with various English-mistakes (mom)
- Erm... Yeah, I think that's about it ^^
Hedvig (my big sis) called and said she was going to get me something from my favourite clothes store, Shock. ^____^ Dad texted me and said that he'd figured out what he was going to give me, and that I was going to recieve it this weekend... I don't know why, but I'm kind of scared about his present... I told him that I'd like to get a train-ticket to Germany so that I could see Hyde perform, and he agreed, but now... I don't know what he's cooked up. I hope it's nothing too troublesome... I don't mean to sound whiny, but his presents... Well, let's just put it this way: He gave me a bunch of money for driving's lessons when I turned 18, which I was very grateful for, but didn't ask for. The stuff I _have_ wished/wanted, he's promised to get me and then hasn't done it. Sigh. He's not going to be able to show up tonight at dinner since he's been tied up with work. *sniffles* I'm weird, I know, I care a lot about my dad, and mom too of course, but they're just... stressing me out, I guess. T_T; In short, I'm still waiting for the presents from my 17th & 19th birthdays and the kilt he promised he'd get me last christmas. -.-; Ok, enough moaning and dumping on LJ, over to more non-whiny stuff! ^_^;
I had this awesome dream last night! The description is kind of long, so I've put it beneath a cut. ;P
I dreamt that I was watching TV in mom n Åke/Ake's bed, eating some kind of licorise flavoured ice cream, and some of my hair got caught in my mouth, and when I removed it, it had turned black! OoO I looked at the few strands in shock, so I covered it with my hand and ran to the bathroom to see what had happened, when I ran into Anna (my little sister) and before she could ask me what I was doing, I screeched something like "Some of my hair has turned black!xO", and she just gave me a look and said "It's all black, dumbass." I was like "huh?" and checked out my image in the mirror, and not only was my hair black... it was long and styled into a full Mana hairdo! I was even wearing a lolita-dress, and all I could think was "Whoa, schweet! :3"
After that, the dream changed, and I was at some form of movie theater with a huge, gigantic slide instead of chairs. I got really excited and asked if I could try it, but as I sat down at the start of the slide, I noticed that it wasn't smooth, but covered in wavy lumps, like... like this: ~~~~, except worse. I realised that I'd break my back if I tried it, so I kind of climbed down it, but as I was about to take the final step away from it at the end the slide, I found that I was sliding backwards and down into a bottomless pit. It turned out not to be quite as bottomless that I thought, but it was scary enough. I got really upset and glared at the manager of the movie theater, who had been watching me as I struggled to get down from the slide. He led me to a room with a computer that showed the movie that was about to be shown. I wanted to see the extra material, deleted scenes and yada yada, but accidentally started the movie, so I shut it off as quickly as I could. The manager got really upset and started babbling about how sponsors would withdraw their fundings to the theater and so forth, but I didn't really care since... well, I didn't want to work there anyway. ... ... Wait a minute? Was that a job interview..? Huh...
The dream changed for a final time, and those who are squeamish, please don't read this, because we're taking a turn down horror alley. ;P
I dreamt that.. or, what I saw was the back of a man and a woman walking up the path to an old wooden mansion, calling out someone's name in child-like voices. Not childish, but soft and cooing. I can't really remember what they said, but they were looking for the oldest woman in the house, I think she was a witch.. Yeah. So, when they found her on the upper floor, they were told to get her something to eat, so they went downstairs again and changed into something... I can't really describe it, but it looked like they'd become wooden/plantish. They were quiet now as they searched through the house, and then they exited it and went looking through the sickly, moonlit garden. They arrived at a bush, where two children were hiding, a girl and a boy, and they pulled them out of there, and.. I don't know, I wasn't scared as I dreamt it, the whole mood of the dream was oddly comfortable, almost as if it was a song/dance-part of a disney movie or something. Anyway, they took the children to the witch, who had come down to the lawn as well, and they proceeded to eat them together with some other nasty spirits while lights were shimmering in the corners of their eyes. When they'd finished, barely a minute later, they looked to where the lights originated from. While they were eating it had looked like the lights at an amusement park, but now it was clear that it was a lot of people holding torches, running towards them. Some of them had dogs, and others had police uniforms. As the light of the torches hit the man and the woman, it became apparent that they hadn't changed as much as dressed up. The witch was gone, and you could se the dark, almost black stains, no, pools, of blood from the children that they had devoured. They walked calmly inside the house again, not really alarmed by the too-late rescuers, and... then I woke up.
Pretty cool huh? ...No? Well... Mweh. *shrugs* ;P Oh, uuh, I'll make a post about yesterday when I celebrated birger's b-day! Once again, happy birthday, mate! ^___^
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I can't think of a good way of finishing a birthday-post so.. I dunno, here's a picture:
Yeah, today's my 20th birthday, and I was woken up at around seven o' clock this morning and was showered with presents ^w^
I'll use the same way of making the pressie-list as birger did yesterday, aka I'll write the gift and then the person I got it from after it between paranthesis... es... s... thingies. These--> ( ) *coughs* Moving ON!
List o' the stuff I recieved:
- 100 Euro (Grandma)
- Homo Art (birger)
- Gankutsuo dvds 2, 3 and 4 (mom and my stepdad, Åke/Ake for those of you who can't see the Swedish letters ;3)
- Napoleon Dynamite (mom and Åke/Ake)
- New black bra from Twilfit (mom)
- Purple princess crown (mom)
- Rose scented hand lotion (mom)
- A book with various English-mistakes (mom)
- Erm... Yeah, I think that's about it ^^
Hedvig (my big sis) called and said she was going to get me something from my favourite clothes store, Shock. ^____^ Dad texted me and said that he'd figured out what he was going to give me, and that I was going to recieve it this weekend... I don't know why, but I'm kind of scared about his present... I told him that I'd like to get a train-ticket to Germany so that I could see Hyde perform, and he agreed, but now... I don't know what he's cooked up. I hope it's nothing too troublesome... I don't mean to sound whiny, but his presents... Well, let's just put it this way: He gave me a bunch of money for driving's lessons when I turned 18, which I was very grateful for, but didn't ask for. The stuff I _have_ wished/wanted, he's promised to get me and then hasn't done it. Sigh. He's not going to be able to show up tonight at dinner since he's been tied up with work. *sniffles* I'm weird, I know, I care a lot about my dad, and mom too of course, but they're just... stressing me out, I guess. T_T; In short, I'm still waiting for the presents from my 17th & 19th birthdays and the kilt he promised he'd get me last christmas. -.-; Ok, enough moaning and dumping on LJ, over to more non-whiny stuff! ^_^;
I had this awesome dream last night! The description is kind of long, so I've put it beneath a cut. ;P
I dreamt that I was watching TV in mom n Åke/Ake's bed, eating some kind of licorise flavoured ice cream, and some of my hair got caught in my mouth, and when I removed it, it had turned black! OoO I looked at the few strands in shock, so I covered it with my hand and ran to the bathroom to see what had happened, when I ran into Anna (my little sister) and before she could ask me what I was doing, I screeched something like "Some of my hair has turned black!xO", and she just gave me a look and said "It's all black, dumbass." I was like "huh?" and checked out my image in the mirror, and not only was my hair black... it was long and styled into a full Mana hairdo! I was even wearing a lolita-dress, and all I could think was "Whoa, schweet! :3"
After that, the dream changed, and I was at some form of movie theater with a huge, gigantic slide instead of chairs. I got really excited and asked if I could try it, but as I sat down at the start of the slide, I noticed that it wasn't smooth, but covered in wavy lumps, like... like this: ~~~~, except worse. I realised that I'd break my back if I tried it, so I kind of climbed down it, but as I was about to take the final step away from it at the end the slide, I found that I was sliding backwards and down into a bottomless pit. It turned out not to be quite as bottomless that I thought, but it was scary enough. I got really upset and glared at the manager of the movie theater, who had been watching me as I struggled to get down from the slide. He led me to a room with a computer that showed the movie that was about to be shown. I wanted to see the extra material, deleted scenes and yada yada, but accidentally started the movie, so I shut it off as quickly as I could. The manager got really upset and started babbling about how sponsors would withdraw their fundings to the theater and so forth, but I didn't really care since... well, I didn't want to work there anyway. ... ... Wait a minute? Was that a job interview..? Huh...
The dream changed for a final time, and those who are squeamish, please don't read this, because we're taking a turn down horror alley. ;P
I dreamt that.. or, what I saw was the back of a man and a woman walking up the path to an old wooden mansion, calling out someone's name in child-like voices. Not childish, but soft and cooing. I can't really remember what they said, but they were looking for the oldest woman in the house, I think she was a witch.. Yeah. So, when they found her on the upper floor, they were told to get her something to eat, so they went downstairs again and changed into something... I can't really describe it, but it looked like they'd become wooden/plantish. They were quiet now as they searched through the house, and then they exited it and went looking through the sickly, moonlit garden. They arrived at a bush, where two children were hiding, a girl and a boy, and they pulled them out of there, and.. I don't know, I wasn't scared as I dreamt it, the whole mood of the dream was oddly comfortable, almost as if it was a song/dance-part of a disney movie or something. Anyway, they took the children to the witch, who had come down to the lawn as well, and they proceeded to eat them together with some other nasty spirits while lights were shimmering in the corners of their eyes. When they'd finished, barely a minute later, they looked to where the lights originated from. While they were eating it had looked like the lights at an amusement park, but now it was clear that it was a lot of people holding torches, running towards them. Some of them had dogs, and others had police uniforms. As the light of the torches hit the man and the woman, it became apparent that they hadn't changed as much as dressed up. The witch was gone, and you could se the dark, almost black stains, no, pools, of blood from the children that they had devoured. They walked calmly inside the house again, not really alarmed by the too-late rescuers, and... then I woke up.
Pretty cool huh? ...No? Well... Mweh. *shrugs* ;P Oh, uuh, I'll make a post about yesterday when I celebrated birger's b-day! Once again, happy birthday, mate! ^___^
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I can't think of a good way of finishing a birthday-post so.. I dunno, here's a picture: