lördag 11 mars 2017

onsdag 8 mars 2017

A day with a bad trigger

Today, I made an awful experience. I had a seminar, discussing the purchase process with distance students. I checked my phone after class - there is a gunman on Campus!! This incident triggered my body to start feeling like a hunted person, although I wasn´t in danger. I just felt so stressed in this situation and had to go home. I know it is due to my sorrow, but I don't want to react like this. The situation was not any better due to no information from our management. It took two hours until we got any precise information and the information was on web pages, which required you to log in. Bad way to treat your personal.

Anyway, the evening was really good. Camilla and I went to a dancing evening at Östersunds Bugg & Rock'n'roll club. Nice friends, helping me to dance better and I got an hour of practice. Just pure happiness!





måndag 6 mars 2017

Sorrow

Lyrics
Sorrow found me when I was young,
Sorrow waited, sorrow won.
Sorrow that put me on the pills,
It's in my honey it's in my milk.
It's only about half a heart alone
On the water,
Cover me in rag and bones, sympathy.
'Cause I don't wanna get over you.
I don't wanna get over you.
Sorrows my body on the waves
Sorrows a girl inside my cage
I live in a city sorrow built
It's in my honey, it's in my milk.
It's only my half of heart alone,
On the water,
Cover me in rag and bones, sympathy.
'Cause I don't wanna get over you.
I don't wanna get over you.
It's only my half of heart alone,
On the water,
Cover me in rag and bones, sympathy.
'Cause I don't wanna get over you.
I don't wanna get over you.
Written by Aaron B. Dessner, Matthew D. Berninger • Copyright © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc

söndag 5 mars 2017

Sunday

Early morning - woke up at 6 a.m. and went off to FriskisoSvettis for four hours off biking. The famous Swedish cross-country ski race, Vasaloppet, started today and we usually bike until the winner crosses the finishing line.

Went off to eat a pizza and then to a theatre. Today, we celebrate feminism in my town. A lot of inspiring speakers on various stages!

Ebba Witt-Brattström, an amazing Swedish professor in literature


fredag 3 mars 2017

Today's goodbye

Today the world, and I, say good bye to this fellow, drowned while he ice-skated on Siljan. May you rest in peace! And maybe chat with Freddy Mercury :)