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Hey dude, the vid cost us around 1300 NZ bucks all up as we pulled many many favours. So you're back home now yeah? Did ya get sick of tiny ol Aoteroa?

A zumancer AND a ninja? Boy, you'd better stop now or I am going to have to hunt you down and marry you.

That's a bummer. My ex boyfriend had a similar thing about his baby sister, taking a solemn oath to hunt down and kill whoever aspired to be her boyfriend. "I know how boys are", he said bitterly. The irony was so exquisite when this turned out to be his oldest and best friend since childhood. Luckily his best side got the better of him, and his friend is still alive. He even dated her for two years.
Then again it does seem like a good reason to see Ireland. If you make it before 23 Jan I swear I will get up there and buy you a pint. Can't do much about the girl thing though. He could probably have K, but I wouldn't wish that on anybody.

alcoholism is a terrible disease. feeling helpless around an alcoholic you love is torture.

there's nothing hopeful or happy to say about it.

My sixteen years old sister is currently dating an alcoholic. Last night she and dad had to pick him up from outside the city graveyard and let him sleep it off on a mattrass by the bathroom. It eats your heart out to see the ones you love suffer under addictions.

I hope your friends gets out of it alright.

You're never going back.

As a matter of fact my absence has not been volountary, but a result of me staying at my grandparent's place with the rest of my mom's side's family over the holidays. Be as it is that I am already known for my somewhat alternative style, but naked tattooed girls did for some reason not seem apropriate, not even for me.
But I am touched by your concern.

Congratulations on the new screen by the way. You know what they say. In the end, size is what really matters.

Oy.

Keep us updated. And Merry Christmas your way too.

you should come visit me in my nice cold 0 temps lol

Congratulations on the article. It is worth it's new home.

One should never underestimate the power of the Light At The End Of The Tunnel. I should, in theory, be rather okay with my job since I have never been in a place with such a great atmosphere among the colleagues. On the other hand that is the only reason why I have stayed as long as I have. I have always been afraid to wake up thirty years old and realize I have been working at the same place, just out of convenience.

Your introduction made me chuckle. Do Arizona have an accent, and do you have it?

Modern history is always interesting. Whether the 1770's counts as modern history, though, is probably a bit difficult to determine. I guess it is too early to tell.
As for me I have completely fallen for a series of radio documentaries about the Swedish current history, recounting its most famous events from the 1940's and forward. They must have made about thirty or forty by now, and it is fascinating how names, places and scandals you have previously only heard mentioned out of context, suddenly comes alive and literally spins a web all over the 80's and 90's, painting a whole new picture of the country I was born in.

I would most likely not be able to differ a New York accent from a Washington accent if my life depended on it, which should be rather embarrassing considering the size of the country. Sweden is barely the size of California and it is almost impossible for the northeners to understand the pure-blooded Malmoe citizens. I lost most of my accent a couple after surgery a couple of years ago, but according to the danes at the desk I do have some odd dialect making me the only one on the desk they can't understand. I don't know what they're talking about. Stupid danes.

History is fascinating, but sometimes I think you have to discover it yourself. Nothing is interesting unless you make it interesting, and most people simply are not able to do that.
I would send you a couple of those documentaries, but I doubt you'd have much joy out of them.

Thank you. I don't expect much else than an "I hope it works out" because that is really all one can say. People have been giving me good advice, and most of it have been facts I have already gone over again and again. What I need now is mainly somebody who can sit quietly with me, listen to all my whining and give me a pat on the back until I get it all out of my system.
That is the good thing about online friends, and blogs. They can't interrupt you, change the subject or slap you for being boring. They have no choice but to listen. Sometimes that is all you need.

I probably would.... But not out of bravery though. More out of a complete lack of consideration of the consequences. There is a fine, fine line between courage and foolishness, and in many places they intertwine.

What would you do?