Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts

Monday, 12 December 2011

Tired

In Finland this time of the year is very dark. Where I live the sun goes up around 10, maybe? And then it goes down at 14-15? I actually don't know, because today when I went to school at 9 it was dark outside. And when I left school 15-ish it was dark. In the winter I just never see the sun. Which means I'm tired all the time. Especially when I can't sleep at night..

Please be Christmas break soon.

Saturday, 9 July 2011

My job.

I don't know how is it where you live, but in Finland it's very common for students to work during their summer break. I applied for a few - without result. Then suddenly I did get a call and a woman offered me a job as a promotional mailer twice a week. And I'm doing it by bike. The salary is quite bad, but I look at the bright side: I get paid for doing my work-out!

Actually, it's kind of a nice job when it's nice weather outside. I ride my bike and listen to music. That's not too bad.

Today, when I was working I herd the thunder coming closer and closer, so I left the work half done. But luckily I only have good areas left, and not very much to lug with me either. 

The weather is nicer now - better get going!

Thursday, 7 July 2011

A thursday night on my own.

Since my whole family is gone sailing in the archipelago in Southern Finland, I'm home alone for a couple of weeks. I love being home alone - I'm able to do all the spontaneous stuff I can't do when the house is full of people. Or, I could do it then as well, but I don't want to. 

I think I'm a night person. After 12 at night I always come up with a lot fun things to do. Sometimes I go out running. Yeah, really. People who know me know I hate everything that involves running. 

There is, of course, bad things about being home by myself: I have to do all the work. Doing dishes, vacuuming, mow and other garden work, cooking and so on.

Back to the spontaneous stuff: I feel like baking something. (I suck at baking, everybody knows it.)