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My name is Dust, Joe Dust.

Today I got up at 07:10. I didn't need to, because my bus don't leave untill 09:05. But today I got the fancy idea to clean the house. Now, it's not that abnormal for me to clean the house on a Thursday. It's actually the same day that we always do it. But, to do this at 7 in the morning...now that's abnormal, for me. My wifey didn't belive her eyes as she walked out the door this morning. She must have tought I was mad :)
So I shock the carpets, vacumed the chairs and dusted the rooms. I'm a badass dustbunny!

Oh Shit! I just remembered something. I left the carpets hanging outside on the stairs as I did the cleaning. And guess what, they're still hanging there. Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fucketifuck! I really hope the neighborhood is as nice as it looks... :(

The shiney shoes from hell!

My feet are killing me! I went downtown this Saturday to buy me some new shoes. The old ones had done their job and said goodbye the otherday by separating top from bottom. Anyways, me and my wife went into the first shoe-shop we saw and bingo! I found some mighty cool shoes. I bought them and was mighty proud.
Then, I learned a lesson. Do not ever grab the new shiney shoes and run for the bus the next morning when going to work! Want to know why? I'll tell you why. My heels are one big bloody mess... I can't wear the new shoes for like a long time. If ever, they now scare me.

Interesting? Probably not.

Agenda for tonight.

Tonight is booked solid. Just look;

• 21:45 - Judging Amy
• 22:35 - Friends
• 23:00 - going to bed...

Ah, the suspense is killing me!

The Tax Returns!

Yes! Finally, the Tax came knocking on my door. And the joy was great! 10900 NOK gracefully landed in my lap. Oh mama! Alas, my wifey got the Tax with the munchies and got 1900 NOK gnawed out of her wallet...

But the gain beat the loss to a bloody pulp of Tax paper. Next, the quest for a new (and bigger than 18") TV!

A report from the glorious world of cellphone support.

Working again. Sitting here talking in calls about various mobilephone problems. Woudering...
I mean, you would think that turning the cellphone on was pretty obvious to get the darn thing working. Right!?

I think I need to get a Valium...

Rest In Peace great-grandma’.

My great-grandmother past away today. I only found out a few hours ago. I'm not sad, not in that way that makes you want to cry all night long. In fact I don't even have lump in my throath.
Of course, I feel a bit off. Somewhat down. But I didn't know her that well. I don't know why actually. In fact, right now, I can't even think of her name. But that can just be the time of day speaking. I think, well, actually I don't know. I guess I never got to know her because she was old when I was young, and since we lived around 300 km away the visits where rare at most. As I grew up I never had any intrest in going up there. The town was dull and the few relativs I had ut there I didn't know that well, and some I didn't want to know.

So now I sit here, thinking, woundering about why I didn't go see her at least a few times. I think that side of the family has sort of drifted away from us all. To bad really...

But I do feel sad for my father, and of course his brothers and sister, I know he loved her very much. But at least she's in a better place now.