Great fun.

It's Monday and I'm in class. We get to do the most unique assignment today. Guess what, I have to make a blog to pass this course...

http://ukokpandoradenoudsten.blogspot.com/

If you're interested. It's totally English, like this one. Enjoy!

Spring is in the air

I have been cycling past these swans for a few days now. Yesterday, I finally made a photograph of the two love birds. I can't wait till they get baby swans!

And I saw the first colourful flowers in our garden today. The grass still needs a bit of growing though.



I'm looking forward to a garden filled with many flowers, lush green grass to walk upon and our swimming pool put in the garden again. Spring is in the air and I say, let it come down to earth too.

Music

I turned on my mp3 player yesterday and found myself bored with the music that I have put on it during the year. So I went and downloaded some new, 'fresh' music, that I haven't listened to these past months. Jamie Cullum is my new favourite, to replace Milow, Kina Grannis replaces Colbie Callait and P!nk & Nickelback keep being all time hits, while Gloria Estefan makes a comeback on my mp3. Michael Bublé is totally 2009 and Kelly Clarkson is really not cool anymore. My mp3 is fan again of Shakira, while Bryan Adams is truly something of the past.

This time next year, my music list will surely get another makeover. But for now, I'll just enjoy the spring cleaning of my mp3.

Memories

This afternoon rain fell from the sky once more. The smell of the rain reminded me of past summers, of when I was still a little girl. A tiny inflatable pool had been put up on the grass for us kids. How young we were then. And the rain today, it smelled exactly like the water of those summers. Water in the pool, on the grass, coming out of the sprinklers, on us. It was like heaven to me. While I cycled home through the rain, I thought of summers long past and relished in the good memories of my childhood. Lets relish in the good memories, lets remember the sad with compassion and let us leave the bad behind.

For everyone's special someone

You and Me

Even though you share your name with many,
to me you will always be the only one.
Even though you mightn't think yourself special,
you will always be the only one I want.

And when you say you don't deserve me,
I'll tell you again how much I love you.
Even though you never say it back,
I do know how much you care.

Even though people don't expect our us to last,
we'll surely make it through.
Even though you may not believe me,
I will always hold on to you.

Even though we're contradicting,
you and me are meant to be.

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A poem I wrote in June, last year. I accidentally stumbled across it and thought it would be nice to post it here.

This afternoon, I saw another sign of spring. Little lambs lay with mother sheep in the green grass, bathing in the sun. It was peaceful.

Am I dreaming?

While I was cycling home this afternoon after school, I noticed the sky was blue again. Beautiful blue sky specked with white clouds. It made me forget about the rain that fell down that same beautiful sky this morning. It made me forget that this same sky has been covered with grey clouds these past months. Gloomy grey clouds that cried snow. For me, the winter is officially over now. Spring is coming and I can't wait. There is green grass and a blue sky. The only things that are still missing are flowers and green trees.

I wonder, am I dreaming? Three months from now, I will have graduated. I almost cannot believe it. Next september I will be going to college. Seemingly unbelievable. Next year I will have my driver's license. It's all just so... So surreal.

Am I dreaming? I sincerely hope not.

A new chapter

It's been a long time since the last time I wrote on a website like this. Years, in fact. When I look back, I find writing helped me with keeping my mind organised. So I decided to start again. It's a part of the new chapter of my life, which I started ten days ago. What happened? I fell in love. It wasn't mutual. Ten days ago was the day I forced myself to forget. I put a block on my own mind and it feels like it mightn't have been real. But I know it was. It just wasn't meant to be. A new chapter of my life started ten days ago, and I'm planning on making it a chapter worth remembering.