Waaaaatch your back now!
So I'm all alone at work now. It's my last day so everyone's decided to take a day off without saying goodbye to me. Those bastards. I need a hug, dammit!
Nah, I'm just playing. It's just that it's dead-quiet here. A few phone-calls and a couple of people wondering where people have their offices being the exception. Bah, I have nothing to write about. Maybe I should just type along without thinking too much and see where that leads us? Maybe not a great idea but it might turn out to be fun. Here goes.
Tomorrow I'm going to Trondheim (one of the larger cities in Norway) to shop a bit with my father and my little brother, and to later on hang with my big brother.
Things I'll probably end up buying:
- Sports Gear (pants, shoes etc...)
- A pair of everyday shoes
- A new pair of pants
- Tickets to the cinema
- Some Cd's
God, I'm really bored now. This can't be interesting at all. Yet I keep on writing. Just writing without anything significant to write about. No happenings. Or there was one thing that happened a couple of days ago. One of the guys over at the FarmingDepartment walked by, and this guy has a bit of a stutter and it seems that he talks to himself from time to time, and I distinctly heard him mutter "Asshole", or "Rasshøl" as it's said in Norwegian. I'm not 100% certain that that's what he said, but it sure sounded like it. It was weird.
Hmpf. Nothing else to write about. Damn you brain!
