Where life is beautiful all the time
Loving one who loves you
And then taking that vow
Nice work if you can get it
And if you get it
Won't you tell me how?
Right, taking into account I'm nearly finished with twelve years of "proper" school, I've made a list of things I hope to never do again:
1. Play football
2. Write a text in nynorsk (new Norwegian)
3. Study the periodic table
4. Analyze Romeo and Juliet (honestly! Where's Kit Marlowe in the school books today, eh?)
And I'm a cult person, yet no one knows it. For my exam last year I wrote a short story. It was about two young men who'd gotten into some money problems and turned to smuggling . The product they smuggled? Snakes. The transport? A plane. And what do we get then? Say it with me, gentlemen: Snakes on a plane. I'm a genius and I never knew (well, had an inkling). And maybe I should sue some bastards. Well, if the movie includes a skiing resort and a german vet, there's no hiding it.
NGH! The boots! So pretteh.
I need someone in boots like that and it isn't going to be me. *Eyes boyfriend suspiciously*
And have you noticed yet? Yes, this entry is written entirely with my left hand. My annual visitor is here, the tendonitis in the right wrist. Welcome to all. Rgh.
And then taking that vow
Nice work if you can get it
And if you get it
Won't you tell me how?
Right, taking into account I'm nearly finished with twelve years of "proper" school, I've made a list of things I hope to never do again:
1. Play football
2. Write a text in nynorsk (new Norwegian)
3. Study the periodic table
4. Analyze Romeo and Juliet (honestly! Where's Kit Marlowe in the school books today, eh?)
And I'm a cult person, yet no one knows it. For my exam last year I wrote a short story. It was about two young men who'd gotten into some money problems and turned to smuggling . The product they smuggled? Snakes. The transport? A plane. And what do we get then? Say it with me, gentlemen: Snakes on a plane. I'm a genius and I never knew (well, had an inkling). And maybe I should sue some bastards. Well, if the movie includes a skiing resort and a german vet, there's no hiding it.
NGH! The boots! So pretteh.
I need someone in boots like that and it isn't going to be me. *Eyes boyfriend suspiciously*
And have you noticed yet? Yes, this entry is written entirely with my left hand. My annual visitor is here, the tendonitis in the right wrist. Welcome to all. Rgh.