A foxy blog about my scandalous adventures in grad school in Uppsala, Sweden. I think about history things a lot. I like to sleep, drink coffee, and I listen to terrible pop music, namely Turbo Folk and the music of the Eurovision song contest! I like to complain a lot. I commonly blog about Swedish/Uppsala things, Canadian/Edmonton things, Sherlock BBC things, Detroit Red Wings things, and whatever I feel like. My feels live here. My body is 50% whine, 50% wine. Deal with it.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
homemade pizza with anchovies, capers and olives
The question every grad student dreads:
“So, what is your research good for? Can you make an app for that?”
I honestly need to say that one of my favourite Eurovision moments is between 1.29 and 1.45 where she furiously points to her earpiece and then rips it out and goes totally badass. This song is still my ringtone…
maria-neiti said: bwahhahhahhaaa! excellent. (and yeah, it kinda does that, it’s like the last shreds of human behavior just strips away. :D)
I just can’t get over WHY the reporter wears glove all the time!
Note to self
Staying at home and watching all the episodes of Hannibal (but the season finale) in one day does not result in positive interactions with the public upon leaving the house…
The final viewing for the apartment is today. We spent most of Saturday and Sunday cleaning but now I’m here alone as flatmate is off to work. That means I need to do the last minute things (hide the towels, remove the internet cord, make sure there aren’t any dishes in the sink…)
I’m really REALLY hoping the apartment sells before I go to Canada. There were some people that showed interest during the viewing yesterday so I’m hoping more people do it today and they start the bidding.
I still feel like the apartment isn’t really “clean” or as nice as other place’s I’ve looked at. At first I thought everything looked really nice but now I just want to get rid of so much more stuff.
PLEASE SOME ONE BUY THIS PLACE!!
When I was leaving the office this morning, the doorknob fell off in my hand.
That reflects my life perfectly at the moment…
(Source: comeonkiddo)
