My day in perfectly strange english
Ones upon a time there was a young woman sitting alone at home watching her favorite TV-show. She felt a little bit sick so it really was the best thing to do in that situation. Sometimes she got up and made some
coffee, and one time she actually gathered the strength to get up, get properly (or properly as she knows it) dressed and went grocery shopping. While walking to the market she met some people living in her building, for all she knows they´re slightly odd but this time she could not belive it. They did not say hello, even though she spoke out the proper greeting word loud and clear with a ringing voice "HELLO!". Truly shocking. When she finally got to the store she decided to shop only for the things that she really cared for and wanted, since she very seldom does that (hrm..). So she bought olives and irish raisinbread and fruit, nice freshhly pressed juice, frozen berries and all sorts of truly amazing foods. And then she walked back home, although on her way back while trying to turn on her ipod, she discovered that the batteries where dead. Alas! What a drag. She had to walk all the way without any music.
When she got home she preperad a perfectly strange lunch consisting of the formerly written about irish bread, some brickwick (a non existing word for an actually existing type of food), cheese, more coffee, bad tasting olives, and soymilk. Then she sat herself down in her big fluffy armchair (again) and continued watching her favorite TV-show (again).
There you have my day folks. Plus some not written about, not that exiting events such as phonecalls and surfing the internet for unusefull facts.
Tada.
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Postat av: lina
hej kompis
hur ar allt med dig? hur var det att borja jobba igen? Ha pa irland ar det fantastiskt. an sa lange har alla haft sommarlov men imrgon borjar skolan igen sa da far vi se hur det blir med rutiner och liknande. Jag vagade mig ut i trafiken idag och kora pa fel sida. Lite obehagligt var det. Innan har jag bara kort har pa faltet utanfor huset, mest for att fa in allt med vaxlingen och sadar. Men idag vagadde jag mig ut i alla fall.
Ha det alldeles underbart, jattemaga kramar och pussar fran mig...
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