Archive for April, 2009



From modcloth.com. I think they are pretty brilliant.

Bird view.


Eyes in three.


The day that was purple.


The Elbow Dream.


I had a such a strange dream last night. Some horrible person came up behind me. A thought crossed my mind. I have to hit him in the face with my elbow.

Just as I’m about to hit horrible-person, with my elbow, I wake up.

I notice that my right arm is folded up just like in the dream, all ready to go.
Next thing I notice is that Matt’s head is were my elbow would smack down.

This is when he also wakes up and looks at me, I say “You’re a lucky man”, then turn over and fall asleep.

That is not normal. But probably the best thing to say at the time.

And this is today.


Just came back from a walk. 40 minutes with Tigerlou in my ears. I’ve decided to try walking more. It was decided last week. I’ve been pretty good so far, walked 3 times. In a week. And I’m a really comfy person. I would never set my foot in a gym. Running I tried two summers ago, did that 3 times then stopped. So boring. Walking is okay since I can do it where ever. With music.

Mm where was I.. It’s really windy today so I almost blew away. My skirt was up at my waist, so thanks for no-see-through-black-stockings today.

The walk was really a very long detour to the store. The cashier-dude was being a twat trying to be impressive by juggling my avocado before charging it. Yeah, I was so impressed. That was the funniest thing from the walk. Talented little cashier.

I’m gonna go make dinner now; big sallad with veggie-burger-thingy, and then draw an idea I’m working on in my head.



“We are doing our best to answer your call, thanks for waiting.” Is there anything more annoying to hear in a phone queue? I think not. Am calling phone company now.
I can’t send texts. Since a month or something. I haven’t been bothered. But every time I get one myself I feel so rude for not answering.

And later. No clue-lady told me to restart my phone in 30 minutes. Sure, sure. (She sounded like I was nuts for not having called if it had been like this for a month. “A month!?” Oh, how can one survive without sending texts?)

Got my stuff from Modcloth today. Necklaces; perfect. Glasses; a bit big. Will only keep black Wayfarers.

Swedish Farrell


How I wish I had a camera on me today. Some days there’s this man on my bus that looks like Will Farrells twin. It’s so funny. In the summer he usually has this really short tiny sports jacket from 1980 or something. Will Farrell should see him.

Ref. photo without stealing one: http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1018337024/nm0002071

Another boring headline.


I finished The Host (by Stephenie Meyer) last night. The ending was a bit unexpected, but much better than what I thought would happen. It was really good. Can’t wait for her to give out a new book. I love the way she writes.
I’ve asked my brother (Benny) to buy the book for my other brother (Micke). It was all sold out here, but they had it in Stockholm. Micke had his birthday in January so that’s his present. Not late at all. We haven’t been home since Christmas. We also bought a Whiskey bottle and 2 Whiskey glasses for my dad, who had his birthday in February.

Pelvis (13:03):
I bought the whiskey as well. yesyes.
Jenkins (13:03):
Try not to drink it now then.
Pelvis (13:04):
hehe, that’s not a problem.
Jenkins (13:04):
Well I wonder!
Pelvis (13:04):
I’ll bring it tonight!
Jenkins (13:04):
Yes! It’ll be a drag otherwise!
Pelvis (13:04):
I bought this one: http://systembolaget.se/SokDrycker/Produkt?VaruNr=513
Jenkins (13:08):
sounds disgusting enough.

Benny also had his birthday in February. I gave him a ticket for Jeff Dunham’s show that is TODAY. (Go search for him on Youtube if you’ve missed him.) I’m so excited to see him. I’m expecting to laugh so I’ll get a stomach ache. Matt, me and Benny are going to meet up Linda there. I bought four tickets, last one for Bennys girlfriend who then couldn’t go. So I made Linda come with us.
Fun times.

On Thursday afternoon we are going to my parents house, for Easter and to celebrate everyone’s birthdays. That’s just a 4something hour drive. After half of it Kissen usually thinks it’s time to do number 1, or number 2, in her travel box. It’s a lovely ride, as you can imagine.

My huligan cat.


My lovely, sweet, cute, best cat peed on my shoes this morning. She confused them with her litter box. I can see how she’d do that. Shoes.. litter box.. what’s the difference really? She must have drank like 5 gallons of water before too.

I rinsed them off in the bath, then in the washing machine they went. I really hope they survived.

Lucky for her I love her. But bad bad bad cat!



..I am feeling it in my arm now. Ouch. I’m the most untrained person alive. Darn the useless muscles, I don’t have, in my right arm. If that wasn’t enough..

..my finger stings abit. I was cuddling with the cat yesterday, swinging along to some music and then when I tickled her stomach she did that too me. Obviously she doesn’t like dancing either.

Evening with coworkers.


We had a little company thing yesterday. 4 of us played Wii in the conference room. Yup.
We did some skiing with one of those wii-fit thingies.. I was skiing the hell out of everyone, until I think Mattias beat me on the last round. On bowling I was second best, I am pretty good right.
Then we did some tennis and volleyball. Kaj and I almost beat the computer dudes on that one. We tried baseball too feeling a bit silly standing like you had a bat in your hands and swinging away.

Strangely enough I don’t feel anything in my arm today.

..and I am now carrying The Host in my bag so I can read it on the bus. Stephenie Meyers sure knows how to capture people with her stories.