I am still alive.

Just a short update. I will write more, a lot more later.

So I was in Vittu's for a while, tagging along her in the kindergarten she's working in. It was great fun, majorly seeing her, and her parents and the kindergarten little buggers. Now we're back at flekkeland and the kids are happy but some (or one) teacher(s) were not that happy because we were bumming at some kids' rooms for a while. Luckily M. the house mentor of S.H. kinda saved us for a few nights and then J. the bio teacher suggested maybe we can stay in the hobbit hole (that thing in front of snikkarbua where everyone must have been in there at least once, sitting, talking, drinking or smoking). Mr. Rektor and Mrs. Rektor were acutally nice and not bitching about us bumming around. Sigh. Funny how bitchy some teacher/s can get, even when the rektor couple don't seem to mind at all.

Um, have I written about I kind of am a major in theatre now? Yeah, that's pretty much about it. Nothing special to talk about. I will get a tattoo or something when we got back to Nokia on monday. Then one more week at the Santaland and I'll head back to dear o'Hong Kong. Don't know what it is, but I actually don't find Hong Kong THAT repulsive anymore- even talking to my family can seem fun at time.

And I'll write more later- life's been still good if not better.

'Have fun, kids.'