Today I must hurry to blog, while i still feel good. I don’t know if it’s because of the nice dream i had last night, if it’s because we had Einsteins spesial theory of relativity at school today, or if it’s the fact that i’m going diving in an hour, but i simply can not shake the butterflies out of my stomack today. And i giggle a lot. The butterflies is the diving, i’m pretty shure, but the giggles could be anything. I was supposed to do math now, but i can’t. I’m too distracted. I applied for a couple of jobs again instead. And i’m SORE, after going to domus yesterday, joining a stregth-exersise class. it was ok i guess. The instructor was a little gay, but who cares right.. It can never measure up to gymnastics anyway.. Diving however, we’ll se. I havent actually been there yet. but the last time i had theese butterflies in my stomack was on metro 5 going to hasle. It’s very funny that, i often get so exited that i get noshious sitting on metro 5. So i started wondering if it was something weird about that very line. radiation in the walls or something. but it’s only when i’m going to hasle.:O Wonder if the metro i’m taking today also has radiation in the walls?;)