Like they are not gonna notice he´s Iranian when he starts to talk?!

Walked a distance of more or less seven km today. The same distance that I walk/run, but this was sunday walking. It feels really good to be out moving, I´ve been still far too long. Even though I would appriciate to have internet where I live. I currently don´t. And as you all know, being online is like breathing for me. As a result I have been watching "my name is Earl" season 2 like three times.

Yesterday I saw Star Wars, Episode III. Lately I started to try and see all what is to see about Star Wars, to get the full picture. I google the timeline and foung this and relized that there´s probably as much effort put into the history of Star Wars as the effort put in to figuring out the earths actual history. Makes me wonder if the bible is a complete truth of if people had the same imagination then as now. Maybe as time progress, the star wars timeline will resemble the actual events of space. The one who lives will know...

Other than that, I´m mostly nervous about Tuesday. I have no idea about how it is gonna be, and that always freaks me out.

Btw, I´m going to Dublin for St. Patrick´s Day :D:D Yeeey!!!

Quote- Joy, My name is Earl

I'll be in my room, if anyone needs me

Btw, on Tuesday I'm doing the exam for the language school. I'm finally learning spanish (after a few months here) and before I start classes I have to take a test, so that they see what kind of level I'm on. I can say now that the test is gonna show level zero... (but hopefully its gonna improve, I am after all, paying money for it)
I'm gonna attend "Escuela oficial de idiomas de Malaga" and hopefully I get back to you, saying that it is awseume :)

Quote - Lisa Simpson (And before that it has been Penny and Leonard from The Big Bang Theory

No, there's not, they are synonyms

I just walked/ran about seven kilometers, it's the third time in thirteen days. It feels really good, I haven't been truly exercising since before I went to the U.S. Sure, I went to the gym a couple of times but not enought for calling it excersie.
I just had lunch and are sitting with my coffe. I still can't drink particulary strong coffee and here it is really hard to know what kind of coffe you buy. It is not made in a coffee maker either, it's made on the stove in something I don't know what it is called. So all coffee is too strong for me.
The resturants have cafe americana, which is cafe solo with boiled water. Cafe solo is like expresso, very strong coffee (but don't tell either the spanish or the italian, cus they would say it's a huge difference) Here the coffe is defined in how much milk you have in it. Cafe solo is with out, Cafe con leche is with half milk and then you have more and more milk until you until get a drop of coffe.
Disgusting if you ask me, I'm not a milk fan. And, here, the milk is not considered something fresh in the grocery store. It's located in roomtemperature and you can buy them in six packs. The good news is that they have lactose free milk (I'm lactoseintolerante) but I can't stop wondering why the milk doesn't have to be in the fridge...

There's a difference between being a jerk and being an ass

The reasons why I haven't updated my blog are many. The main one is because I'm really lazy and I have some kind of age crisis. I want to say that it has something to do with me just turning 26, but honest to say, it's probably the 25 year crisis dragging itself out. Or maybe I'm just in a general crisis.
I've always got compliments for knowing what I want to do "when I grow up", people have told me that they don't know what they wanna do in their lifes and they just see days passing by without actually achieving something and that they are jelous of me for knowing. That I know what I wanna do and that I have a goal and I'm gonna accomplish something...
Truth to tell, I never knew what I wanna do. Sure, I always said so and I've always had a lot of arguments for it. But that's more quality I have (to argument for something and find reasons) rather than a wish. The only thing I ever actually wanted to do is to move away from home. How, where and why was not important at all, as long as i got as far as I could from that place.
I didn't make it to far, the first five years.. and then, a year across the pond, where I relized that I really don't wanna be a teenager anymore, journalism is not what I thought it was and I don't know what I wanna be.
There's so many thingsI would do different if i could do them all over again. And, I'm gonna try. My aunt once told me that I'll probably stay in school forever. She's more than right, I will work my ass off, as long as I get to stay in school.
I'm a bit ashamed of not knowing what I want to do anymore, since it feels like it has been liked. It feels like I'm disapointing them. And I feel like my new area of interest is not for me, that I don't know how to and I shouldn't pretend that I do. The very infamous Jante, is a close friend of mine.
I didn't want to write until I was sure of my new path in life. Not to say that I entierly given up on my journalistic dreams. It's more to say that the thing I always wanted is to do something that people like and that makes them think, and as a journalist you can do that, but there are many other ways too.
I've started up drawing and I want to learn photshop and illustrator. I know a lot of people that knows how to do those things a lot better than me. But I'm thinking that it shouldn't stop me from trying.
And, to be serious, a journalist who tend to faint in tense situations are probably not the best one.

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