Sep 08, 2010 23:38
After school started again, everything is slowly moving back to what it was before summer. Homeworkd, crazy asignments, and all that. I picked up driving again (I took a break from my lessons in March due to overload of homeworks and my best friend's passing away.) But oh well, I have new driving teacher, which is good as I didn't like the old one. But well, since I haven't been driving in quite a while, and I can't really say that I was that good at it before (my old teacher once stated "Sara, for f*cks sake, you drive like you're starring in a car chase. I take it as a compliment.), I started the car and almost crached into a pole right away. Lucky enough, there is something called double commando. Phew... Anyways, the rest of the lesson was better, and at the end, everything was going pretty smooth. I hope to get my licence before next summer, which is pretty possible.
And the normal school is rolling on, and I am in my last year of 'gymnasiet', well kids between 16 and 19 go there, so figure out what' the best counterpart! XD We are getting bombed by homework, but so far it's going pretty well. I scored all points in my religion test, and missed one point in my Swedish. Ah, by the way; has anyone read "Sweet Thursday" by Steineck? I am thinking of reading it for school. And! As I am enrolled in my third year, there is a course in the Swedish school called "project work", and I am currently writing a book. It's going to be a children's book, or like pre-teen. And it's about cowboys. Wish me luck or something~
Talking about books, I just finished "Good Omens" by Terry Prattchet and Neil Gaiman, and I am once again in love. Everytime I read it, I realize how awesome it is. And god damn it, but Crowley is hot in my fantasies. If you haven't read it, you ought to. Like now. Anyway, I have found my way into a new fandom, and perhaps I will write something for the GO universe. Just reading it makes me wanna ship some deamons and angels.
And as a side note; I managed to do something quite epic yesterday. I cut my hand open. On a vacuum cleaner. It doesn't hurt that much, but I still don't know how the hell I managed to do it. I guess some things man are not meant to understand. At least people look at my wrapped hand and ask what I have done. I tell them, and their faces are priceless. At least the second before they tell me what an idiot I am.
random rambling,
aziraphale/crowley is an air-condition,
crowley is sauntering downwards (go),
recommendations,
aziraphale judges you in sweatervest,
good omens is not in my bathtub