Sleep alone

Think that's what I'll do soon, perhaps another episode of NCIS first though, really gotta love Abby. Began the evening with watching Gilmore girls but it just made me sad, strange...

On another note, I've been using the longboard and I'm slowly learning what not to do. I'm getting better. Seems kinda lonely that almost everyone's leaving for Hultsfred tomorrow or at least soon, but we'll make up for it next week I suppose, I'll have to check with my boss how much I'm gonna work though, still haven't heard anything from them concerning how much I'm gonna work this summer.

Strange today, I've been thinking about going to the Robbie Williams concert this summer and today I first get a lead on two, maybe three tickets, later on I get a definite offer for two tickets.. seems like I'll be seeing Robbie in concert.

Discussed women with M a shorty on our way home, I don't know what'll happen with my confused love life, perhaps something good'll happen this summer, maybe not. But it all works out in the end, I hope. If not I suppose I'll have to complete all my courses, become an M.D. and fuck hot nurses.

/ Monkey with a small smile

Nothing terribly new

Haven't posted in quite a while, no real reason except that I haven't had much to tell you all, last weekend was absolutely wonderful, only remember about half of saturday evening, less of friday, but it sure was fun, Gretas is the shit.

Something slightly new though, not really news but for me it's something positive, I'm not suffering from any withdrawal from not meeting A and seeing her smile, maybe I'm about ready to drop her, just gotta find someone to take her place.. or perhaps I should just be happy with what I've got, good friends. Discussed it with J the other night, what are girlfriends for? sex, friendship and spooning, two of the three can be had from other sources, so perhaps a girlfriend isn't all that important?

Borrowed a longboard from K this wednesday, I suck at it but it fun anyway, hopefully I'll get better with some practise.

Been ill this week, caught a cold that won't let go, got a sore throat and a constant dizzy feeling, it's probably for the best that everyone is going to Hultsfred next week so that noone wanted to go out tonight, but who knows what'll happen tomorrow.

And now, for the long awaited premiere of my short stories, because I think I wrote something about me maybe writing one or two here a long long time ago.

"He sits on the sidewalk, a soft fall rain falling on him and creating wet marks on the pavement in front of him. Lighting a smoke he takes a look around, the music from the night club still ringing in his ears, the heat streaming from the doors warms his back while the rain cools his face. He sees a man leaning on a pillar some sixty feet away and smiles to himself. The man throws him a glance and drops his cigarette in a pool of dirty rainwater that has formed in the gutter in front of him before getting his balance back and slowly making his way towards the entrance of the club."

Hope you don't hate it too much, I might prolong it tomorrow if I can think of what'll happen next.. Was it gold or poop as Markus would say?