söndag 8 mars 2009

Being 17

I think everyone has this one album, or song or artist that defined their teens. For me it is Håkan Hellström. Some love him some hate him. But I still know all the lyrics and I still love them. And when I listen to him I am transported back to high school. Unfortunatly he sings in swedish, because his lyrics are brilliant. How he plays with words, makes new ones up or just reguarly abuse the word order. For me he perfectly captures the feeling of being 17 years old.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJ0_2do-Ykk

onsdag 4 mars 2009

Being sick is easier in your home country

That is my theory at least. Just knowing what is possiable or not takes loads of my mind.

söndag 1 mars 2009

Sweden and sunshine


I have been back for nearly 3 months and Seoul is fading fast. Now, as spring is creeping up on Stockholm I will probably stop missing it. It is good to be back, though I miss my friends alot. And the bustling crowds, the energy. Sweden is cool, hip but not exactly fast paced. So now I am of to Body Balance class at the gym were I now work part time. The sun is shining, something only people who have lived most o their lives this far north can appriciate. I am sunpowered and a sunworshiper. And it is sunday.