in school... so cold in here. boring too. i have now *two* dead-animal experiences with my dog...
first one:  i sit on a rock in a field, the puppy is next to the rock. Hmm, pup, what are you digging there? Now, what are you eating there, from the ground? OK, let me see... hmm, what is this?!?! Oh nononono! It's a dead mouse! yuckyuckyuck! eww, dog!
second one:  i'm walking in the forest with my dog... laalalalla... hmm, there a feathers in the groung... wait... the feathers are all together, how can-! oh no, they're still attached to the wing! no puppy, no! Don't take the dead bird into your mouth! No! Give it to me! eww, yuckyuckyuck!!! No dog, bird bones are dangerous! Dog!

there. now i'm in a too much shock of remembering those things to write or think anything else, so...
peace, out.

there's a funny comedian on the tv... called krisse salminen...ha.
aww, my pup is sleeping under my chair now... aww...
but other wise i'm just really bored, no one on messenger, i'm doing a game or something with my sis, it's gonna be so cool... a role play or something.
well, i leave now.
peace, out.

here i am... alone in the school's comp-room. on-line. my feet are freezing.
the creative wrtiting class (notice how i spell it differently every time i mention it) is totally awesome... we went out to hug trees, to use all our senses, like hearing and tasting (yes, i tasted a tree today)... i'm so hungry, and today is soup day... who could become full eating soup?!?!? that's insane! it's impossible...

well, anyway, i took a test, and seems that i'm a 67% freek... that's great. i'm also 73% good person... stupid test sites... *aaargh*
well.
peace, out.

today is sunday. my teeth ache, if someone missed that.
creative writing is so cool, i wish i'd have it everyday... i can't wait.
well, so far my life has been normal, puppy is being aggressive (which is not his fault, since he is so small, and doesn't understand) and brother is being distant. me and my brother have very icy relationship, i don't really understand when and how it gott to that, but... it doesn't look good. and if years from now my kids read these diarynotes (if these still exist) they will wonder "do i have an uncle?!?!"
(*yes, that bad*)
peace, out.
oh, and yesterday was kurt cobain's deathday(*sob*)

i'm cleared from my pokemon addiction. probably. there is such noise here, it's some kids' classroom... and i have 2 hours of free time in the middle of the shcoolday...
creativewriting-class just started, i love it, there's this great guy who's totally an awesome writer... he's so cool. wait, someone's knocking! who could that be?
well, my teeth ache (again) because of the braces... oh it so hurts! sob sob...
i am surprised of the fact that my swedish test went so well (9-/10!!!) and sad that my english test went so bad (9-/10...) well... i don't mind.
peace, out.

i'm here again, not watching smallville, it's going right now... bah, i don't like it for any other reason but lex luthor is hot... i just got messenger, it's so cool and handy... and i might buy records -- old lp records -- from a guy, he has all these cool old lp's from bowie, beatles, elton john... all. yay. i just hope i have enough money... if not... sniff...sob sob...
thank you for being patient (kiitos että olitte potilas)
and i have to go check out the elftown chat, if it's empty, i'll go to msn chat... i really need to chat right now... i'd chat in messenger, but carlos isn't online (*burst into tears*)

peace, out

i have only 1 minute, so i'll just leave. bye.
i had finnish test, we analyzed a commercial.
boring... i love six feet under.
peace, out.

i just got a puppy, i just got a puppy, i just got a puppy... and not just A puppy, but the cutest, smartest and lovablest puppy in the world... he's so smart, i'm teaching it house-clean (*oh, he's so smart*) and it sleeps over there now (*oh, he's so cute*) and he's called Ressu (=a finn. translation to Snoopy...) and he's so great...
i must be really tired, Ressu kept me up all night long... it was his first night here... he's the bestest dog in the world...

peace, out.

i'm hooked... badly. to pokemon-game... why aren't i playing now?!?!?! oh no, iippo, control your self... u have life outside pokemon! yeah, like where? guitar, painting, internet... those are useless, i need pokemon! school, friends, tv, movies, music... shut up! i already have pikachu, raticate, pidgey, farfetch'd... it's alarming how well you know those things... and my pokedex has 26 owned, 57 seen, i have max ether... be quiet, or you're not allowed to play in a week! ok, i'll stop.







peace, out.

Yikes... i just booked me and my mom to see Paul McCartney on may 4th in Stockholm... so why do i feel like an idiot?
swedes are messed up... at least the language is... :D
oh i'm going to see paul live! yay!
i'm still shocked... i payed with my mom's visa... i'm shaky, really shaky...
ok, now i'll go to sauna.
peace, out.

lazing on a sunny afternoon... sunday afternoon. and i'm not lazing, it's my holiday, u don't have to do ANYTHING on holiday! but i'm going to do lots of things. i'll make a friend some guitar tabulature's and i'll paint and play... of course watch movies, and do schoolstuff, if i have time for that. or want.
i'm going to theatre to see black comedy called "long live the suicider!" yay.
i hope someday my child will read this and be happy...
peace, out.

i heard something. i'm going to have surgery. Soon. To take of some teeth from my mouth. They pulled one teeth out from the back of my mouth on tuesday. oh. my. GOD! it hurt like hell!!! that was the longest half-an-hour i've ever had in my life! i see a little white dog. inside the library.
why don't i have a dog?!?! i would be good taking care of it... WHY?

well, saturday, i did a kubistic version of the beatles abbey road album cover... for school. it looks really good, at least i think it does.
i shoud do something surreal to that course too. that must be the hardest one, since i really like surreal art (dali, magritte, ernst...) and i know too much about it...
peace, out.

mm, it's sunday. i hope i can eat rice today, with ratatouille (if someone doesn't know what ratatouille is, they should be taught that!)
yes ratatouille, ratatouille, ratatouille... am i pregnant?!?! i keep talkin' bout food, i keep eating food, what is this?!?! (*happy side is that i don't get fat, i've always wondered that but... it's a fact*)

jaapajaa, what then? (*how boring can life be?!?!?*)

peace, out.

a diary note:
does anyone start their diaries by dear diary?!?! seriously?
well, i just had my artclass worksubjects, and loving it.
i'm gonna make a bonk-artifact.
i'll talk bout that later... somewhere, somehow...

yes, it was thursday. i had music, i played the bass and totally sucked, cause i'm a guitarist, not a basist!
i'll need to learn to take the chords on bass too... but it was fun to play it, so simple, just boom-bo-boom, boom-bo-boom...
great fun, o brothers.
yes, i've seen clockwork orange, totally loved it.

i also watched shining at 09.15-11.30 pm... very clever of me, i almost had some sleep that night (* the trick is to NOT think about the film... oh no, mind... slipping... think...something...else!*)

ha, this was nice,
i have to make something from a commercial shown in tv.
luckily it's a groupwork, so... i'll do what i'm told to.

peace, out.

i just did a wiki page!
>help me out w/ it! it's namesongs at miscellaneous..>>
yes, all help is welcommed, it's a list of songs that have a person's name on the song title...
please help out.

anyway, i gotta go, now.
i can smell corn! (*actually it's the barbeque-sauce ON the corn that's smells...*)
mmmmm, i'm eating corn tonight. (*it's so messy!*) but tasty! (*it takes a long time before she's finished w/ the corn. she's such a slow eater!*) look who's talking! (*i don't eat. i'm hiding the time you eat*) my point exacly... *looks around ashamed* look, let's finish this conversation at home, everyone's staring. (*we did make a scene, didn't we?*) even though you promised, not at public places!
peace, out.

i'm here again, wearing black. tomorrow is niina haatainen's birthday. i don't know where she lives.
so, i'm in a bowl, that's what anyone should know. and i fixed my computer (with the help from a microhelper-guy-person-man on the phone) and dink works on it, yei! in other words i'm rocking.
if anyone has any good ideas how to make a cd-shelf, feel free to help me out, my outplaced cd's are drowning me.
i'm off to bolt, where everyone of you are welcomed (www.bolt.com) it's similar to this place, only wider. i'm iippo.
peace, out.
(*if anyone of you watches Dark Angel, you know...*)

another day inside snowman's constipated stomach... i hope he'd stop eating icycle's...
well, today i had spinach and i didn't learn to spell it.
a math exam that i didn't know how to pass was also performed today. why am i writing this in a language strange to my own?
oh, yeah, that's it: i want people to read this. i'm gonna be famous and rich. i'm going to make myself a house. i already have a plan for it. how certain of your future can one be? how big can one's self esteem be? well, look at mine, and think that i'm still small.
i like the beach boys very much today. there was a show on them on tv, and mike looked like my cruise-romance. yes, i am capable of receiving and giving romantic interferance. Thank goodness i don't know what that just there even ment and wethere i got it right...

well, that angry old lady is getting all blue and she's coughing a lot. maybe she means i have to leave this computer.
or maybe she's choking, but i'm betting on the first option, because i'm wearing a ponytail today. i usually don'twear one, cause all the guys in my class wear them.
i don't want to copy them, even though i love all of them.
peace, out.

well, just what i was looking for, and it came. This must be divine intervention on-line!
i was wandering around the net, cause i had already been everywhere. i came to elftown god knows why, and i was just about to go to bolt to write diary there when i noticed the news: elftown has now diaries... it's so wow, i'm all shook up (*uhuhu. uhu. yeah yeah yey*)

i'm in library now and i have to go...
peace, out.