Take up your arm, sons and daughters We will arise from the bunkers By land, by sea, by dirrigible We'll leave our tracks untraceable Hooray, my external hard drive has started working again! It takes... Jaaaamie! The last BF audio I bought was Scherzo, and that was a year ago (time for a relisten, I think). Now I suddenly came to think of all the shiny audios I plan to buy when I get a job. Hm

Thinkin' of things - like a walk in the park Things - like a kiss in the dark Saw my second Rathbone-Bruce film (twelve to go, argh), Sherlock Holmes and the Voice of Terror (1942). For this movie... Or Orson Welles performing a sketch with composer Johnny Mercer? It also means my life is complete now I've heard Orson Welles use "Oh fudge!" as an exclamation. My entire day suddenly brightened

So I hiked up to Rundemanen (that mountain I posted the pic spam of) again yesterday. Silly me had forgotten that last time I reached the top, on a beautiful sunny day, it was still freezing cold in the... the actors dramatizing it were great as well. Ah, today I ought to tidy up the place a bit. I've no excuse anymore. But oh, it's so much more tempting to go sit in the park by the pond and read..

Her voice was oh such a soft caress Of love it gently told And in her smile was the tenderness I may never more behold Things that have made me happy today: 01. I have possibly discovered the...again. The two episodes with Dickens in prison have been the best so far - it was too bad he had to break out... 05. That someone is hanging these collages in the city (click for bigger):

Five o'clock in the mornin' I'm all ready up and gone Lord I am so tired How long can this go on? I'm mostly finished packing for the trip homewards. I've got my on-train entertainment ready: ... here I come! The sad thing is that, what with this being an early early train, I'll probably be asleep within half an hour. Good night people, and happy Easter if I don't get online for a while

Mitt rom blei bustaden for dine steg Frå den gongen på trappa du smilte til meg Slik fekk eg orda av rørsle og ro Orda er alt eg kan halde kring no I'm in a doodling mood, so I made a boring little...lecturer slowly with an indignant look on his face. "That building won a prize !" He glowered at us for a few moments before he burst into giggles. I have never heard someone talk in cursive before

I'm so weak. I've bought myself non-curriculum books for the first time since I moved to Bergen, even though I have several novels standing on my bookshelf waiting to be read. It was too much of a temptation...together again, I'm excited just thinking about it. I thought about saving it till tomorrow, but since I'll be at the birthday party I might as well watch it tonight, right? Oh decisions, decisions..

You hear the hip beat with the back beat (you can't sit down) And you see the gang a-groovin' (you can't sit down) Again I made an effort to catch up on old movies I feel I should have seen long...that "vice", Freudian slip much?) to listen to. Now, I've borrowed a handful other old movies from the library. I don't care what my age group thinks, I like to spend my Saturday nights like this

La faim me monte à la tete, j'avale mon chapeau Un bouton de ma jaquette et un pauvre mulot Aaaaand back again. I'm done with night trains. There always comes a time, about four in the morning,... And as a final note I'll mention how I got a digital camera as an early birthday present. It's actually the first camera I've ever owned that wasn't disposable. Prepare for everyday picspams

All that meat and no potatoes Just ain't right, like green tomatoes Here I'm waiting, palpitatin' For all that meat and no potatoes Another Sunday, another hike up Fløyen. Spring seems to have arrived...granted, but even Watson's shocked). - Oh, but it's good to have the boys back together again. And now it's time to sleep. Norse class tomorrow, and I've done my homework. Things are looking good.