Tag Archives: Sturm und Drang

Hey!

So…I don’t even know. There’s so much to blog about and I’m probably going to miss on everything, think of a random topic and go along with it. So let’s make a list of what I want to talk about (I hate forgetting things) My awesome dream last night. The holidays Brain my dad The […]

The package.

Yes. Hello. Hi. OMG. AAAAA. I have got a package with orange stripes on it. PYK. Tage Rönnqvist (the photographer, the director, the chef, the professor, the snapple lover, the melomaniac, the reviewer, the blogger and so on…) sent it to me less than a week ago and here it is now. How does it […]

Hide ya everythin’

Are you hanging in there, little caterpillars? Well, I’ve been busy these couple of days (as busy as you can ever call me, I always have time for another 30 stuff) aaand, I’ll just tell you how I’ve been. For if you want to know. 1-st…I got in touch with Radin. What? You don’t remember […]

Soundtrack of my life.

So far that is. First off, you might be surprised by what you’re about to see. Most of those songs have nothing to do with my personal music preferences and yet I still love them. The thing is, I do this every year and in every 5 years or so I pick the most popular […]

Stuff happened…

Sup, bambuchas? A reasonable amount of things happened in the present month, so…shall we? First – I won a Cajunga poster. But wait, not just any poster! It’s the one and only that was in the video “Dancing with the boys!” (by the way, if you haven’t checked it out yet, here’s it is) Second […]

Happy 28-th of March!

And I’ll give you at least 3 reasons why this day is gonna be great! First, Calle Fahllund from Sturm und Drang has a birthday today. Not just any birthday, but his 18-th one. So you get the picture, it’s a big deal! Not that he’s going to read this shit, but I wanted to […]

Ice cream in my day.

Cool, so you’re here! Today I’ve decided to do a description of my day. 19-th of March was actually so normal, that it amazed me with it’s simplicity! I got up at 8.00 am, not because I didn’t have anything else to do, but because I had to walk like 7 km to my dad’s […]