Choo Choo to Budapest

Well, im on the train just now and have been for the past 3 hours. It's 12 o' clock and im SO bored! This is one of those same situations that im hoping for something eciting to happen. You know, anything, like, oh say, the train crashing...umm, well no, cause in that case then i dont get to go to budapest, but i dont know.
Maybe something like a woman giving birth, hrmm....maybe not. I would kinda want the thing to happen to me. But not like anything spectacularely exciting, just something oh, i dont know, like maybe a train romance. Hehe, oh dear, why do i always want romnaces when im bored?

Rhetorical BTW!

Well, i do know why. It's because i need a man! Anyway, Ginny just asked me if i was writing a funny story, aka, SHE WAS SPYING! I know she works for the KGB or NSB or something like that.
Anyway, conspiracy moment over, although i've been having lots of them recently, hrm.....maybe my paranoi is returning.
I just went for coffe, but ofcourse you guys didnt notice because, well duh, whilst your writing/reading time doesnt really go by unless your giving a constant timeline update and i can tell you, this aint one of those fancy assed bloggs, hehe, anyway. The coffe, ofcourse, is boarderline drinkable and the muffin so over priced that im sure a group of nuns in romania just burst into tears.
But, all is needed in order to no.1 blogg & no.2 make it through this train journey. Smoking hasnt been bad. Managed to have 2 at some stops. Better than the last time i took this train which resulted in me having to have a nicotine patch, forgetting about it, having a fag when i got to oslo and then nearly fainting from the sheer rush of nicotine and the 6 hours without a fag.
Im considering to start to pick at my muffin, but im scarred that all that excitement wont last ,e long *sigh*, im so bored! My friend Oda is travel sick, poor honey. She just came back from the toilet and she's not soundsing or looking to great. Ah well, hope she feels better.
Im getting to the half way point in my coffe, which means im going to have to save the rest for the drought i just know this muffin will bring.
First looks are a bit dodgy, slightly lop-sided but it smells good. It's got that generic muffin look of a lump of dough thats been bombarded by artificial blueberries, rather like, well, a teenagers face, but i shant doddle on this for too long.
First tastes, good, moist, sweet but not overly. From reading the Packaging im apparently now enjoying the "wild blueberries" so i can be safe in the knowledge that that these have come from some free-ranged farm where the berries are fed on nothing but pure love and hippy juice - insert cartman shouting "God Damn Hippies!"
IF, these are blueberries then i would like to intriduce myself as a cabbage from Barcelona.
It's not to bad really, i mean, i have caffine pumping through my system just now, and im enjoying the delight of a 'Wild Blueberry' muffin so, life cant be that bad.

Hording Students!

Well, where to begin... just come back from Budapest however, i will make my next post about that!

Today, well yesterday really, we found out that we we're being visited by another Folkehøgskule. Yes, super exciting i know. These little events do however give us the chance to "socialise", i use this term loosely because it doesnt really keeps its meaning, its more like we stare at each other for a couple hours until eating a.k.a when we're forced into the same room with limited space so we have no choice but to start off the uncomfortable conversations with "can i sit here?" and thus, we have contact! Hurra! *Waves arms*

Anyway. Yes so they arrived today. Kinda caught me a bit off guard, you know, i was just walking up the stairs outside of our main hall, going for a cigarette and then bam! Mental choke and a double take and im looking at around 80 students standing outside of two buses. They all kinda look a little lost, confused and like they they really want to be here.

They're putting on a for us tonight so i suppose i have to be grateful for that, but I'm yet to engage any of them in uncomfortable, semi-polite full with fake smiles, conversation. It probably will happen but if it doesn't, not really a big deal.
note- this is the point at which I'm so bored (not why I'm BTW) that i could start rambling on about how i hate/love meeting new people and how i always go unnoticed with being noticed and blah blah blah blah blah *please insert a tampon or a nappy for my mental diarrhea*

Anyway, cant really think of much else to write about although my previous comment may have been a lie, you know the one about my next blog being about my time in Budapest because I'm feeling the need to ramble, and since freedom of speech is still, well a little in effect on the Internet I'm going to use this to my advantage and ramble ,my little heart out, hehe....

see you in a sec! MWAH

2008 Baby!!!!!

YAY!!! HELLO!!!! IM BACK!!!!!......*cough* ok then well just a little hello then.

Yes, i am well aware of the fact that i haven't posted in well, what seems like an eternity now *cowers in fear*, i'll try and keep this up thoughm i dont think i want to stop posting, it's just, that, well, ok im sorry for anyone who actually reads the random ramblings of moi. BUt it is 2008 now so new year new start and all that jazz....hehe......

Well im off to Budapest on sunday with my music class from my school here in Norway. Very exciting stuff i know. I am very excited, although i know next to nothing about the place but that's ok, we're all here to learn, or are we????? this makes me poder *alarm sounds* "steven is pondering! steven is pondering!" hehe, whoops. Thats my alarm which tells me if im pondering whilst blogging so as i dont go of on random tangents.
Anyway, yes, aahhh, budapest. It will be great for me because fags there are öber cheap i hear so i am going to bring back as many as humanly possible, or as many as is non-lethally good for my health. Oh my, my best friend here at the school didnt try to kill herself the other night but she did take 10 Ibuprofen for, in her words, "to sleep better". However, i thought slightly more of this sleeping problem because, well i know that she's not exactly been having the best time so i went and got another close friend of ours and she happens to be like a teacher/student, anyway so she called on of the teachers and now evertyhing is, well, fine. As close to fine as george bush is to passing 1st grade. However, she decided that this school isn't really for her so she is going home for a while. Lame, thinks me but it was her choice and i just hope that she gets better.

Yes so class trip to Budapest, we are, pfcourse, going to some sights like Opera, Museums and such. Everything is kinda of music related, ofcourse-thats the 2nd time i've used ofcourse like that-, since we are a music class. It should be fun. Im staying in a hotel room with 3 of my friends so it's not like i have to stay in a room with anyone i dont like.

ANyway, the lack of nicotine in my blood is making go the ever so tiniest bit homocidal so im going to go make some tea now and take a fag.

P.S. I do apologize for the lack of anything that remotely resemble the english language, since coming here its kinda been a bit down hill for my 1st language as words and translations tend to get mized up but maybe i can just blogg all that out of my system.

Peace Out!