Teh first week on the work has come to end. The firs days went by slow, but the last half of the week went by fast. I guess that the weekend will go fast to.
Yesterday went by extremly fast, it just diseperd. I think someone stole my Thuersday evening so Im thinking to call the police and tell them I lost my Thurseday and that I will get it back
. When I come home from work Yesterday i went to bed to take a powenap. Somthing went wrong. I didnt wake up when I was supposed to do that, I waked up about 2 Am 
Get in to the kitchen and get me a sandwich. Smoked a cigarette and then turned on the computer, checked my email and get to bed again 3.30 Am and sleped one hour more... then I get up and went to work.
Sometimes I wonder if the life is supoosed to be like this, Get up go to the work, go to the bed, get upp, go to work and get to bed....
Ther is som much more in Life I like to do than go to the work every day ....
But now has the weekend just begun, and that feels great
I dont know how many reeads my blog, bit its fun to blog.. I know that my english is litle broken, but I say like this :
" Its better to have broken english than have a broken hart"....
To write a blog is a perfect opportunity to practis some english. I know that my English been better and better and I remeber one time at work forabout ten years. I said somthing in english, I dont remeber what I said, but I remeber that my Boss corrected me. I even remeber that I ansverd him "and who f*cking care" But I didnt said it right, I said " and who f'cking cars?
Guess if he laught at me, and he always remeberd me of this the whole time I worked for him, But luckely I quit there and found another work. That the best thing I ever done. Im a much more happy person now, and I realy dont care what other think... He had alvays right and if someone tkinked diffrent they was stupied and have alvays wrong.
I know that its a big diffrent between care and cars, but I even think if I meet somone who only speeks english, he or she should now the meening of what I said, and I think they would think it was lilte funny said of me, but the would know what I meean. And a great laught gives a longer life so i would have done a good thing
It would be very happy if you say hello or somthing if you red my blog, then I Know that someone readit.
By for now.
Yesterday went by extremly fast, it just diseperd. I think someone stole my Thuersday evening so Im thinking to call the police and tell them I lost my Thurseday and that I will get it back
. When I come home from work Yesterday i went to bed to take a powenap. Somthing went wrong. I didnt wake up when I was supposed to do that, I waked up about 2 Am Get in to the kitchen and get me a sandwich. Smoked a cigarette and then turned on the computer, checked my email and get to bed again 3.30 Am and sleped one hour more... then I get up and went to work.
Sometimes I wonder if the life is supoosed to be like this, Get up go to the work, go to the bed, get upp, go to work and get to bed....
Ther is som much more in Life I like to do than go to the work every day ....
But now has the weekend just begun, and that feels great
I dont know how many reeads my blog, bit its fun to blog.. I know that my english is litle broken, but I say like this :
" Its better to have broken english than have a broken hart"....
To write a blog is a perfect opportunity to practis some english. I know that my English been better and better and I remeber one time at work forabout ten years. I said somthing in english, I dont remeber what I said, but I remeber that my Boss corrected me. I even remeber that I ansverd him "and who f*cking care" But I didnt said it right, I said " and who f'cking cars?
Guess if he laught at me, and he always remeberd me of this the whole time I worked for him, But luckely I quit there and found another work. That the best thing I ever done. Im a much more happy person now, and I realy dont care what other think... He had alvays right and if someone tkinked diffrent they was stupied and have alvays wrong.
I know that its a big diffrent between care and cars, but I even think if I meet somone who only speeks english, he or she should now the meening of what I said, and I think they would think it was lilte funny said of me, but the would know what I meean. And a great laught gives a longer life so i would have done a good thing
It would be very happy if you say hello or somthing if you red my blog, then I Know that someone readit.
By for now.
stockholm:
haha long story, but basically, I have a bad habit of staying with guys that treat me like shit. kinda like Stockholm Syndrome...but less hardcore.