Looks pretty nice. I was fixing in the garden, and my mom and dad were indoors, pretty much to do! It's for sale now..I don't have a "before" picture, but the drive way is kind of lifting the house, it's almost a pity that they are moving now when it's so nice...or no.. it isn't. They have too much to do to have two houses..Will be interesting to know if someone is interested of buying it..
THis summer I painted my grandma's two houses, that took me 18 hours, wasn't very funny, but I did it for the money and for my grandma.. The thing is that was in June, and I hadn't got my money until yesterday - I went to my grandma to 'pick em up'. Whatever! My grandma started to talk about her cousin, Bertil, who had went to Stockholm, but that crazy guy is so d**n stingy. He and his friends decided that they couldn't afford a hotel, or hostel, so they drove out to the woods and slept under a spruce. HOW STUPID! It's not exactly summer!
This got my grandma to think about a and event that happened to my dad's brother when he was 14. This was what happened: My dad's brother, Ingemar, have a cousin, Robert, and this Robert was going to drive to Germany to sell a car. This Robert was 18. So Ingemar asked his parents if he cold go, but of course they said no. This was in the 60's, and Robert had only had his driver's license for a year. But he kept asking if he couldn't go with him, and after some hours they decided that if he got his passport (he had to make a new one) he could go. My grandma and grandpa was sure he wouldn't because that usually takes a week or two, and they were supposed to leave in 2 days. But of course he got his passport and they left. They drove to Germany, and they slept under a spruce. They day after, since they had sold the car, they hitch hiked home. They were lucky, they asked the right guy. The man that they gone with was a rich man, and he was so happy that someone wanted to go with him because he was so tired. He let Robert drive his Mercedes, and paid lunch and dinner for them. What a story.
http://halmstad.lokaltidningen.se/article/20090911/ARTIKLER/997117272/1946
Such a crappy picture though! Loikaltidningen i Halmstad/Laholm - That is like the local paper.
Awkward moment one: I met a teacher on the bus, a teacher I had when I studied social psychology, that was 2 years ago. At first I tried not to show that I recognized him, but he started talking to me, and was asking me a lot about what I'm doing now. The thing is that this guy loved social psychology experiment, and it felt like I was part of one today. It was like if he asked me lots of questions because he wanted to see my reaction on, if I was pretending if I recognized him or not. I felt pretty rude too, because I said: I'm going this way, instead of taking the way he took, even though I had planned to walk that way from the beginning..
Awkward moment two: After class, my English teacher said to me: ” I know that curiosity kills the cat, but I just have to know if you two are together?” I was like.. eeehh. No. He has a girlfriend. It sounded like she had been thinking about that for a pretty long time, I guess the teachers are talking quite a bit about everything in the staff room..
Awkward moment three: There are one more awkward moment, but that is nothing I wanna talk about.
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