Moving beyond the overwhelming sensation, there was a tremendous sense of comfort in both knowing I was in a city I know well and having the familiar faces of my local chapter about. Seeing friends makes all the difference. I was also fortunate to have a roommate who was patient and guided me through all the nuances that made it seem less intimidating.

The world is Crazy as can be and by my standards it is pretty messed up. My parents are just as crazy as ever and now they have decided that since i am showing them how they react that i must be crazy and my view on their actions must be continuously ruined and irrationalized. This is like a rerun of my life dealing with my mother.

Fredag, august 20, 2010. Blogginnlegg, i allefall fra undertegnede, pleier som regel og bestå av en hel haug løse tanker som svirrer rundt, og som så svirrer seg sammen til en mer eller mindre regulær form. Er man heldig sikrer man 2-poengern fra 3-metern. Nå spør du kanskje deg selv, -Når sa Kattrine det? Det kan jeg dessverre ikke svare deg på. Kanskje sa hun heller ikke akkuratt dette. Delpoeng 1 er nettopp det. For jeg veit ikke, og jeg kan ikke finne det ut. Astrid, det kalles å dumpe.