dad and my darling are coming in a week =D

miss u babe!

Haha, vem hade kunnat tro att det skulle vara kul att kolla på rugby; jag menar hallå; vuxna karlar som kastar/sparkar en boll; tacklar varandra flera gånger i minuten och kastar sig hit och dit

hmmm

men det var rätt skoj; atmosfären bidrog en hel del; en pub full med skrikande walsare kan få vem som helst att le =)

20-15 till wales

Now its over =) almost; I’m apparently watching rugby tomorrow…

2 min less walking in the mornings; the guy next door plays GOOD music which is a positive change; they’re all really nice and they dont keep me awake all night! Me luv it!

Ojojoj. Jag flyttade idag; rummet e större men. Suck. Köket är lika stökigt som det förra. I rummet intill är musiken på på högsta volym och tydligen är det så rätt ofta. De verkar trevliga; men jag undrar om det kommer bli så mycket bättre här…

HANNA ÄR EN PESSIMIST

Not all my fault though; lack of sleep and energy makes it difficult to write.

I am moving on wednesday though; and hopefully that means I’ll be able to sleep

Am on yards this week though so I’ll still be really tired.

Want easter holiday to come.

Miss family

Miss friends

Miss home

Mostly miss sisters

LUV those weird little people

This term hasn’t really been much fun so far; it hasn’t been terrible, it’s just been tough

And my housemates are driving me completely crazy; the kitchen is a state, they keep me awake at night,

they eat MY food. I don’t want to move though.. Despite me hating them I like them a lot. I dont know.

May I go home soon? =D actually yes;  daddy and youngest sister are coming in six weeks and then I’m going home with them!

Can’t wait.

I sometimes wish I was an expert at this; especially today. I have nothing to do.

Well; apart from the budgeting assignment; but I don’t understand it so I can’t be bothered..

My room is well-organised, most of the laundry is done, I have nothing to study and no responsibilities that require my attention.

I have checked my facebook account twice; my email accounts countless times; read my friends blog; I checked out the first lecture I’m having next week.

I seriously can’t think of anything to do.

Okej; här kommer ett häst-igt inlägg; ber om ursäkt men allvarligt; jag är såå glad att jag har de fodervärdar jag har på Dream; de har haft honom i fem månader nu och ändå funkar allt; dom är uppmärksamma; noggranna och älskar honom. Bättre kunde jag inte ha fått!

Fast jag saknar min lilla prins; red en kompis häst igår; mitt självförtroende har varit uselt ända sen jag kom tillbaks i princip så hon slängde upp mig på sin unghäst Spike; guuuuud så roligt; han var så lydig och rolig, skrittade bara men oj vilken häst! Hjälpte; hade vanlig ridlektion idag och det gick riktigt bra; det är inte varje dag jag får hästen att gå i form och oftast håller den inte spec länge; idag klarade jag mer än halva lektionen; vilken känsla!

Final exam today not really looking forward to it cause I haven’t really studied much…

But hey; if I pass I pass; and the fact is I will pass the module whether I pass the exam or not..

My 10 000 word essay payed off

Oh my I am sooo bored; I hate doing laundry. Could one not just by new clothes instead?

See as far as I knew there were only two Swedish students in Aberystwyth, me and one other I’d heard of.

Hence I jumped high and couldn’t help staring when someone suddenly started speaking Swedish in the store the other day.

Not one but three as it turned out; I considered introducing myself; I mean even though I have constantly claimed I prefer

avoiding swedes abroad there is something very comforting in being able to speak Swedish every now and then… I didn’t though;

sort of regret it now; on one hand I can speak as much Swedish as I like back home, but I am slightly homesick these days.

Passed my anatomy exam with brilliance this morning. One exam left now and I’ve already passed that module so…

=D

Honey you have so much to learn.

Everybody in the whole world is miserable;

at least at some point in their lives.

You are not the only one who feels alone

and betrayed by life and wonders who you are

and worries about whatever and thinks that no

one can be as miserable as you

or as unfortunate as you

I love you sis. And so do a lot of people.

You my dear are only as alone as you choose to be; as is anyone else.

Cleaned the stupid kitchen today; not that there’s much point doing so.

But it did feel good and it looks nice. And it meant I could avoid revising

for a bit longer.. Seriously; equine anatomy isn’t half as interesting as it

sounds; well some parts are but tell you what; I don’t think its logical to

name the back/tail-most part of the horse caudal (meaning in the direction

of the tail) and then when your talking about the lower (distal) part of the

front-leg you say palmar  instead of caudal; and change it again for the hind-

leg where the back of the distalpart of the leg is referred to as being the plantar

side. Make any sense to you?

If it does please explain..

I cannot believe it; I sent my CV to place in New Zeeland yesterday thinking

I´d get an answer in a week or so saying something along the lines of ”Sorry,

we’re not hiring at the moment”.

But guess what?! They MAY have a postition for me!

This is crazy!

There is a storm out there,

Tearing, beating

What is wrong I wonder?

Jag ville INTE åka. Stalltjänst, ansvar; fan va jobbigt, och får inte träffa någon hemifrån på tre månader.

Men när jag äntligen hamnat på rätt tåg och rullade in i walsiska småstäderna på väg till Aber blev jag faktiskt på gott humör; det var ju visserligen mörkt men jag hade inga problem att känna igen mig på stationerna i Welshpool, Newtown (Drenewydd), Caersws, Machynlleth (uttala det du!), Dovey Junction, Borth och slutligen Aberystwyth.

Där var vädret inte ens halvtrevligt; varmt men blåsigt och regnigt, klockan var typ tolv (vi var två och en halv timme försenade) och endast några få taxibilar stod utanför stationen, släpade väskjäkeln till första bästa (tack för de nya hjulen föresten pappa; de funkar =)) och kom sen slutligen hem till huset.

Bara att kliva upp klockan sju i morse och gå till stallet åtta, mocka två boxar och sen ösa skit på gödselstacken. Händerna gjorde ganska ont efter att ha haft en månad ledigt och återfått normaltjock hud, de tål inte så mkt längre, måste ha handskar på i morgon. Men jag e rätt glad ändå =)

Det är skönt att vara hemma.

Sorry I haven’t written (as if anyone actually cares), got home last Friday and hit the usual wall of complete and utter laziness.. Will write as soon as I can be bothered! Merry Xmas!

Finally! I am officially almost going home! (Funny sentence isn’t it? I mean; ”finally officially almost”)

Cleaned my room (and helped with the kitchen; inspection tomorrow!) , organized the stuff I’m gonna pack as soon as I’ve got something to put it in, all assignments apart from last labreport done, all christmas presents (almost anyway) bought; most of them packed except the unpractical ones like hm say two pairs of boots (wonder h´who they belong to?)..

Who thought going to Hjortkvarn could seem so good?