28 years ago

Now im 28 years old. It still feels like 27, but maybe mondays have become more and more difficult. I baked two cakes. I got some things I needed. Im really to tired to write about anything. av Max @ 13:40:45 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)

Happy birthday to me

My birtday’s coming up (sept. 30. It will be the 28:th. I beginning to get so old I don’t remember being born. Here’s my wishlist (actually in no particular order) The Godfather DVD box Lock, stock and two smoking barrels DVD About $10 000 in cash A Bang & Olufsen stereo A new computer Worldpeace …

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I’ve missed You so much

Tuesday. Today I know which century it is – I even know the hour of the day. 25:th each month, my favourite day – pay check day. I’ve bought cheese, ham, butter, salted cucumber, a couple of beers and a cd – The Strokes. Nothing can hurt me today. I often claim that money hold …

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What century?

I’d like to complain and say bad words about life in general, but I won’t do that just now. The only thing I’ll reveal that life feels so totally fucked up today that Im not even certain what centrury it is. It could just be the fact that it’s monday though. av Max @ 13:24:30 …

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My life as a newspaper

If my life was a newspaper, the headlines for today would be: Max mix pasta and pizza at lunch Distress call – last cigarette in package smoked at 3 pm Girlfriend home alone at Max apartment, or? Bad sex is better than no sex and good sex is better than everything Max embarassed over muddy …

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It hurts just to breathe

So we went out yesterday, visited some bars. No one was going to get drunk, then Kell and Pete arrived. To make a long story short – I got home alright yesterday. I even got to work today. I wish I would have stayed at home both yesterday and today. I don’t have that many …

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Primary suspects

I think this one and this one is actually the same person. Why I’ve come to this conclusion I do not know. It’s just something… I’ve actually opened the door for two girls in bathrobes. I’ve also opened the for another girl who wanted to borrow a wineopener, and a couple of weeks later she …

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Bouncing back

I keep bouncing back to the things that have happened the last days. There is probarly going to be war. A war between the poorest country in the world against the richest countries in the world. I don’t know nothing about how it will be like. I only hope that innocent people have suffered enough …

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Need a killing

There’s probarly some people out in the world in need of a killing, but I don’t think a full scale war will do the trick. I don’t think the best way against terrorists is brute force. It is probarly the only language they speek, and if attacked directly, they WILL speak it more and more, …

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To be continued

My life continues, despite the terror that has been. For example: I’d like to get a beer with Pete (my collegue), but my girlsfriend’s home waiting for me (at her home that is). She’s even baked a cookie for me. That makes me feel kind of guilty about wanting to get a beer with Pete. …

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