The scent of pancakes made its way slowly into my nostrils, tickling my hunger and filling me with all the memories of when I was a child and knew that daddy was cooking because it smelled like daddy-food (Yes people, I am referring to pancakes. except for when he's making pasta and meat balls). prescious memories indeed.

Today I managed the art of buying a humongus chocolate bar even though I only needed a small one, only because I have money left since I'm not buying clothes for a year. so I sat down, taking a look at myself and how I spend my money, and realized that that is exactly what I always do. I SPEND my money. like, I never have anything left by the end of the month. well that is going to change. from now on, the only chocolate i am allowed to BUY is: chocolate ball at Elsas Hus, Palle Kuling and chocolate that is a present for someone. period. the rest i have to make myself or compensate with youghurt. good plan, I will keep it up!

oh, by the way, pat on the back for Saga, who now hasn't bought any unnecessary clothes in a month! score!

right now my creativity is working its ass off, because I've finally started for real my project! the project is for school, and I am basically making an exhibition on hom communication is a lot harder than one think, by mixing words and paintings. something I interpret as a clear message may be unintelligeble nonsense to someone else. or the other way around. stick around for more information on this matter.

and now the weather; the day has been sunny and shiny and glorious like any autumn day should be.

I feel so alive right now.