Just an headsup for a friend's new product "Bakis" - two for faster hangover recovery.
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Cellfish blog
Jan Chipchase has the coolest job ever. He travels the world to explore how people use technology, innovate, and relate to objects in general. What's even cooler: Nokia pays him to do it. Enjoy his inspiring blog:
Jan Chipchase
Jan Chipchase
Ensam
7:06 am. I sit in the hotel restaurant eating breakfast on my own. Melancholy music in the background; yoghurt and raisins on my plate. I look around and realize that I have never felt as lonely as I do right now. I am the master of justified escape. I come up with reasons for why I have to move, leave, change, and then I do and I love it and hate it at the same time. I can't help wondering what I am running away from. Is it the fear of being nobody? The fear of being just like everyone else. In order to feel worthy I have to have my own city, my own country, my own continent, my own universe.
Being unique and special takes a lot of effort. It drains you until you don't even have energy to be someone.
Being unique and special takes a lot of effort. It drains you until you don't even have energy to be someone.
Monday, May 28, 2007
A princess and her charming prince
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
The truth about Finland
No mather how half-Finnish I am or feel, there are things about Finland that i'll never be able to understand. Finnish desserts is one thing.
This morning, I bought something that looked like a wonderfully fresh grapefruit yoghurt, but almost died when I realized what is was: An absolutely dreadful mix of yoghurt and cottage cheese.
Those of you who know how much I love food probably understand how horrible it tasted when I tell you that I threw it away...
This morning, I bought something that looked like a wonderfully fresh grapefruit yoghurt, but almost died when I realized what is was: An absolutely dreadful mix of yoghurt and cottage cheese.
Those of you who know how much I love food probably understand how horrible it tasted when I tell you that I threw it away...
Tilt-shift
This is one of my new favorite photo techniques. Not that I use it or anything. I just like looking at the photos. The technique is called Tilt-shift and can be viewed on for example Flickr.
Thursday, May 17, 2007
The fool on the hill
I made a complete fool of myself at the gym yesterday. I felt so good after the workout that I decided to take a picture of my butt to see if the improvement was visable. I was alone in the locker room, so I just turned on the camera timer (10 sec) and took an appropriate pose. Suddenly, a woman shows up from nowhere. I panic and realize that my only chance of getting out of this very awkward situation is to pretend that I am stretching. So, I do. Now, it all would have been ok if it weren't for the fact that at the same time as the woman passes by, the flash goes off... Needless to say, I have never been so ashamed before (I think)... At the same time I just felt like laughing loudly.
Well, the woman never said anything, and I did end up getting an amazingly flattering picture of my butt.
Or what do you think?
Well, the woman never said anything, and I did end up getting an amazingly flattering picture of my butt.
Or what do you think?
Adore Dior
This is the most gorgeous dress I've seen in a long time. Dior by John Galliano. The turquoise jewelry makes it look even more stunning.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Indie shopping
More cool blogs and online stores:
Indie Fixx (blog/shop)
Mohop (shoes)
Something Old, Something New (blog)
Vintageous (vintage dresses to kill for)
[Pic from Figs & Ginger]
Indie Fixx (blog/shop)
Mohop (shoes)
Something Old, Something New (blog)
Vintageous (vintage dresses to kill for)
[Pic from Figs & Ginger]
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Why being Swedish matters
Sometimes I really miss being Swedish...being surrounded by the Swedish just-enough-is-enough-way-of-thinking...actually caring about all the small things that make life a little bit more enjoyable.
Today, I found this text on the website of the Swedish public broadcasting company SVT:
"Spela med djurens orkester, gissa bajset och lär dig mer om skogens invånare i Myror i brallans roliga spel." [Free translation: Play music with the animal orchestra, guess poops (?), and learn more about animals who live in the forrest in Ants in the pants' fun game].
Don't you just love Swedish innocence?
Today, I found this text on the website of the Swedish public broadcasting company SVT:
"Spela med djurens orkester, gissa bajset och lär dig mer om skogens invånare i Myror i brallans roliga spel." [Free translation: Play music with the animal orchestra, guess poops (?), and learn more about animals who live in the forrest in Ants in the pants' fun game].
Don't you just love Swedish innocence?
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Check
Time for an update:
- survive Media Lab Sponsor week next week [CHECK!]
- project in Sensor Technologies (an accelerometer that analyzes movement)
- project + 15 page report in Autism theory and technology (study of skin conductance response in people with autism vs "normally" developed people) [CHECK!]
- find an apartment in Helsinki [CHECK!]
- book tickets to Helsinki [CHECK!]
- clean my room and store my furniture and other stuff somewhere in the house [CHECK!]
- clean my office and say farewell to people I may never see again
- fly home and catch up with family and friends
- attend a graduation ceremony at my old university, KTH
- find a dress for the graduation ceremony[CHECK!]
Prayer
For the second time in history (at least to my knowledge) a song in the Eurovision song contest has very obvious connections to me and my family. In 1998 Katarina Hasprova (Slovakia) participated with the song "Modlitba" (prayer). This year Marija Serifovic (Serbia) sang "Molitva" and won. Is it ironic that the family name that I have spent so many years hating is finally becoming popular just three months before I leave it behind?
You decide.
You decide.
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Let me introduce Jonathan Lerman
Jonathan is an amazing autistic savant. He is a nice example of all the good things that autism can bring to the table, so to speak. I adore his art.
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
On the floor
OK, so now I am there again. You know. Tired. TIRED! I have no idea how I'll be able to finish everything on time. Panic! Panic! I Call Mr T. Want to cry. Say: "I give up. You got yourself a stupid loser." But I keep my act together.
I call mum. Start crying. Like a baby.
Talk to Mr T again. He is sad that I am stressed. But he loves me. We have each other. That is what matters. I like that.
You save me, honey.
I call mum. Start crying. Like a baby.
Talk to Mr T again. He is sad that I am stressed. But he loves me. We have each other. That is what matters. I like that.
You save me, honey.
Monday, May 7, 2007
Panic Gah Gah!
This semester has been rather pleasant, but some two weeks ago it suddenly turned into a semester-from-hell. Here is what I have to finish and do before the end of the month:
- survive Media Lab Sponsor week next week
- project in Sensor Technologies (an accelerometer that analyzes movement)
- project + 15 page report in Autism theory and technology (study of skin conductance response in people with autism vs "normally" developed people)
- find an apartment in Helsinki
- book tickets to Helsinki
- clean my room and store my furniture and other stuff somewhere in the house
- clean my office and say farewell to people I may never see again
- fly home and catch up with family and friends
- attend a graduation ceremony at my old university, KTH
- find a dress for the graduation ceremony
Saturday, May 5, 2007
In case you care
Three things I don't understand:
People who sneeze in their hands
Why crown princess Victoria isn't getting married
Why Anna Lind had to die
Three things on the table that I am currently sitting at
A chocolate penis lollipop
A pink cocktail glass
A black veil
Three things I am currently doing:
Thinking about how hungry I am
Waiting for Tom to text me
Thinking about how hungry I am
Three things I want to do before I die:
Go to Cuba
Write a novel
Have kids
Three things I can do:
Panic in an elevator
Get a brazilian without screaming
Spend too much money
Three things I can't do:
Have long nails
Jump from a building
Run 10 km in 45 minutes
Three things I think you should listen to:
Kids
Your mum
Your gut feeling
Three things I would like to learn:
How to say no
Dance ballroom
How to be patient
Three favorite dishes:
Cheese
Sauerkraut
Dad's Marillenknodel (apricot dumplings)
Friday, May 4, 2007
Puerto Rico...
Just ordered this bikini: Seafolloy's "Puerto Rico". I just wish I had a reason to use it. And I wish I could look like that in a bikini...
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
Med näsa för kärlek
För mig är doften den vackraste av alla förnimmelser. Doften av vår. Doften av förnyelse. Doften av liv. Doften av barndom. Ibland sluter jag mina ögon och låter alla dessa dofter föra mig bort. Tillbaka i tiden; fram i tiden. Till nuet.
Vackrast av alla dofter är ändå doften av dig. När jag ligger så nära dig att jag kan inandas dig och samtidigt höra ditt hjärta slå så vet jag att jag kommit hem.
Vackrast av alla dofter är ändå doften av dig. När jag ligger så nära dig att jag kan inandas dig och samtidigt höra ditt hjärta slå så vet jag att jag kommit hem.
Socialismen är död, länge leve socialismen!
Love
Tuesday, May 1, 2007
Me and God or Those were the days
I don't believe in God, but sometimes he just doesn't leave me alone. I walk by a church on my way to the grocery store and suddenly feel a strong urge to open the doors and walk inside; ask the first person I meet: "Hey, brother. Would it be okay if I just sat down for a while? I have to contemplate". I usually don't attend to these quasi-religious cravings; I just keep on walking and pretend that I am not listening until God gets tired of bugging me and starts bugging somebody else instead.
If I'd actually believe in God, I'd pray right now. Pray for a more attractive body, for a more beautiful me.
I leave you now with a picture that I found today. It was taken in July 2005. God, those were the days...
If I'd actually believe in God, I'd pray right now. Pray for a more attractive body, for a more beautiful me.
I leave you now with a picture that I found today. It was taken in July 2005. God, those were the days...
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