" Its like driving into Heaven" - Jess Foenander
This is what I have to put up with!
Man I do love australia!!!:)
And I dooo know I actually are living in a Paradise!
Street fighter!
Why dose these things often happens to me? Cause Im way to naive and think that water plus concret is
perfect match to run on, especialy íf you have shitloads of stuff in your hands and just wanna take shelter from the rain.
Well I run out of the convenience store and right there
- BOOM! -
I was crawling on the ground ready to scream out load - f...k!
I didnt since Im such a well behavied girl and has plenty of other words in my vocabulary!
On top of this, my stash were all over the streets and people starting to run up to me and see how I was.
Gold Coast Concrete vs Emelie 1-0!
Its getting better now thou, but still, Im a classy girl!
Observer of the night
I miss you my cute little "step hometown!". Maria Mena sings for me and I just wish for a second that I was in Oslo with a thick jacket, warm mittens and a nice hat!
Its so strange, I havent felt any home-sick at all, and I think its like cloud on the sky, it will be over in a few hours, but still.
I guess my friends just accidently hit me really hard in my sleep last night. I blame it all on mine and Jessies long deep talk last night after work.
Oh well I should perhaps blame myself a bit too, I took her down to the dock outside my house and sat her down on the bench and just told her to be quite.
Its the most beautiful sound in the world, silence. Im not a person who practice that alot but I enjoy it the few times I discover it.
The river is calm as the night itself, the surface are like a black mirror that reflecting the high-rise and the luxurious houses. I look up and see how the moon trying to get through and shine up the street for me. I walking bare foot and the concrete is like grass under my feet. The air that fill up my lungs is the cleanest air I felt, its like every breath gives me wings to fly where ever I wanna go... I close my eyes and All I can feel is the rythm of my heartbeats.
I look at the houses I am passing and keep thinking to myself that in every house there is someone that has their best sleep, worst sleep, best dream, nightmare,or crying or laughing - there is all kind of emotions and conditions but on the outside its just a dark house with the lights switch off.
Is nothing more and nothing less than four walls and a roof for the observer.
My thoughts start spinning and I start smiling to myself and how this night make me feel, I am part of something, I am part of someones dreams, I am the observer of the night.
I walk out to the dock infront of my house and sit down on the bench.. Between all of us there is just a sky, the differences is, mine is dark and your is bright.
At the end of the night we dont have to go far to reach the paradise, just look up and it will be infront of you , you just have to empty your mind and let it in.
I am the observer of the night and that is the most beautiful way you can end a day.
-Emelie
This is how much I really love nights!
Its so strange, I havent felt any home-sick at all, and I think its like cloud on the sky, it will be over in a few hours, but still.
I guess my friends just accidently hit me really hard in my sleep last night. I blame it all on mine and Jessies long deep talk last night after work.
Oh well I should perhaps blame myself a bit too, I took her down to the dock outside my house and sat her down on the bench and just told her to be quite.
Its the most beautiful sound in the world, silence. Im not a person who practice that alot but I enjoy it the few times I discover it.
The river is calm as the night itself, the surface are like a black mirror that reflecting the high-rise and the luxurious houses. I look up and see how the moon trying to get through and shine up the street for me. I walking bare foot and the concrete is like grass under my feet. The air that fill up my lungs is the cleanest air I felt, its like every breath gives me wings to fly where ever I wanna go... I close my eyes and All I can feel is the rythm of my heartbeats.
I look at the houses I am passing and keep thinking to myself that in every house there is someone that has their best sleep, worst sleep, best dream, nightmare,or crying or laughing - there is all kind of emotions and conditions but on the outside its just a dark house with the lights switch off.
Is nothing more and nothing less than four walls and a roof for the observer.
My thoughts start spinning and I start smiling to myself and how this night make me feel, I am part of something, I am part of someones dreams, I am the observer of the night.
I walk out to the dock infront of my house and sit down on the bench.. Between all of us there is just a sky, the differences is, mine is dark and your is bright.
At the end of the night we dont have to go far to reach the paradise, just look up and it will be infront of you , you just have to empty your mind and let it in.
I am the observer of the night and that is the most beautiful way you can end a day.
-Emelie
This is how much I really love nights!
Pamper
10am tomorrow I gonna enjoy an indulgent Swedish Massage and after that I have next appointment for a facial.
Hello and good morning Emelie.. of course thank you people who tipsed me this weekend and made it by far the best weekend ever. Oh Yes!
I laughed inside me when the receptionist said, " If u havent tried swedish massage before you have to do it now!"
I giggled a bit and said, I am Swedish!
She looked at me as I just told her the funniest joke ever.. Oh, I usually recordnize Swedish people with their blonde hair and blue eyes..
Now you have to be kidding me, a blonde swede?
WOW!
Haha but look at me Im brunette!
;)
I lost track here a bit, after my massage and facial treatment I gonna have a relaxing day in the heated pool and feel totaly calm in the saunas!
Cant wait.
Hopefully I can get over my insomnia problem tonight aswell. Please please please!
Just one more thay off then back to work! I love that work is picking up again! Its just awesome!!!
Hello and good morning Emelie.. of course thank you people who tipsed me this weekend and made it by far the best weekend ever. Oh Yes!
I laughed inside me when the receptionist said, " If u havent tried swedish massage before you have to do it now!"
I giggled a bit and said, I am Swedish!
She looked at me as I just told her the funniest joke ever.. Oh, I usually recordnize Swedish people with their blonde hair and blue eyes..
Now you have to be kidding me, a blonde swede?
WOW!
Haha but look at me Im brunette!
;)
I lost track here a bit, after my massage and facial treatment I gonna have a relaxing day in the heated pool and feel totaly calm in the saunas!
Cant wait.
Hopefully I can get over my insomnia problem tonight aswell. Please please please!
Just one more thay off then back to work! I love that work is picking up again! Its just awesome!!!
Creativity
To be creative..
Why go to work and just put make up on when there is so much more to do!:)
Here you go mum, this is some of the things I have done!
