Category Archives: Personal

…grrrrr

Sometimes I feel like hurting someone!!

This was the sight I came home to today, after a hard days work, visiting my father at the hospital and coping with all the numnuts who aparently have a driverslicense.

FFS!!!!

Stercus accidit

Shit Happens…

I haven’t been logging any entries here for a while…

I’ve been visiting my dad in the hospital a lot these last couple of weeks and that has been using up a lot of my energy.
He has been really ill, but he is finally getting better πŸ™‚

Thats it for now…

Silent Horse

Could be my indian name or something, it isn’t though. My indian name is “Dancing with Stoves”.
Newyearseve came and went, fun bits, lots of them, fireworks, excellent food and good wine. And just a hint of hangovers yesterday, perfect! (Well, I don’t think it is a good idea to start a year without just a bit of pain).

Newyearsresolutions?
Yes, just one:
No Hard feelings.

Happy New Year.

On drinking…

Hangovers, why, ohh why is my body designed to punish me for having fun, that I do not understand!

My school held the annual christmasparty last night and I got stupendesly drunk! It was great fun, we started at “Esrum kloster” an old monastery in the northern part of Sealand, the food there is excellent and the beer is, in lack of a better word, perfect!

After several hours of eating and drinking we went back to our school and danced the night away πŸ™‚

Some of us ended up at The Rock, a nightclub in Copenhagen and they had beer πŸ™‚
It was a fun night and today I feel like something someone should kill with a stick…

Some of the words that spring to mind is:

Pathetic
Lousy
Nauseous
Worn down

Hangovers!

On a more personal note…

Life is a busy place.

I’m working my butt off at the moment and when I’m relaxing I’m just not in the mood to write something up for my blog, hence all the quotes.

But hopefully that will change soon. It is quite stressful living like this, I like my job and it is cool that every day is filled with weird and wonderful children and all their imaginative ways to behave. But it generates more than a lot of gray hairs πŸ˜‰

It is almost Christmas, and as all kids, I’m looking forward to that, can’t wait to go out and buy presents for the people I care about πŸ™‚

Merry Christmas

Snot’n’Stuff

I’m sick…

I look like a monster, red nose, runny eyes and nose…. Actually, I don’t look like a monster, I look like somthing possesed by a monster, or something eaten by a monster, and then spat right back out again.
I’ll spare you a picture, but trust me, its bad, I’m drinking tea, thats how bad it is.

I think this will be it for today…

Unionstuff

I’m bored… And I’m bored in Jutland, of all places.

We’re discussing financiel politics and how teachers should be payed and for what. And it is boring!
But I have to listen and I have to koncentraaaaargh IT IS BORING!

And old teachers are silly πŸ˜‰

BTW:

Freedom of the press is limited to those who own one.
– AJ Liebling