Ten Minutes to Midnight
This will be a short post since it's late at night and I really should be sleeping already. But because I just got out of shower (sorry, neighbors) and I need to wait till my hair dries and, let's face it, I'm still overly excited about my brand new blog I can't let this opportunity to post go away unused.
Writing here makes me feel just like Carrie Bradshaw.
I noticed a funny thing today. I posted my first entry in English without even thinking about it, as if it was written somewhere that if thou want to contribute something in the internet, thou shalt write it in English. I had a small conversation about it with my internet self, who was of the opinion that she speaks English, end of story. My real life self tried to argue that since the rest of me speaks Finnish, maybe the internet persona should do some soul-searching on the subject. The internet self gave the rest of me a look and said, "Oh? Deal."
Who am I to argue?
Besides, not using a language after you've spent years learning it might be called a gigantic waste of time and effort.
My internet happens in English.
And since we already are talking about funny things, a note about my hair. It seems that mere laws of physics are no concern to my hair at all. I mean, every morning I wake up with my hair pointing straight up. It's not that short, can't be. And yet there it goes, every single hair happily stretched towards the sun like a sapling in the springtime. It takes ten minutes just to get it lie down, and another ten minutes to get those bits I want to point in every direction to do so (they are, of course, lying perfectly still, blissful and relaxed, not wanting to move a nanometer).
I have an upside down-hair. The portion that should frame my face in feminine and alluring fashion is rebelling with all its might, and those bits that should reflect my rebellious, heavy metal-listening half are pretending to be hippies in bloody Woodstock.
A link for education and entertainment:
EDIT: Now that I actually took some time to read through the FAQ part, I changed the comment-thingy so that anyone should be able to leave a comment without registering.
Manuals. Who needs 'em?


1 Comments:
Thank you! Thank you! Thank YOU!
1st and formost: for letting your pretty little (MAGNIFICENT and GLORIOUS) internet self relieve itself finally! It´s complete ok, speaking languages, I mean. That´s what I´ve been trying to explain lately..
2nd: for letting us comment (allows us to thank you thank u thanku...) without getting confused with the annoying hight-tech-hifi-thingies of getting a blog of your own
3rd: for being a wonderfull friend! ;) (see me bosting, I actually KNOW this fabulous lady here, do you hear me, EVERYONE?)
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