my view, my desk, myself.

 

 

My view at the start of this session.

My desk…well table.

Myself. Left aligned. (…)

My view now.

Well…its not really “mine”.
Uniuniuniuni. meh.

Lipstick

“We’re swallowing the G.S.T. increase! xxxx”

“Somebody for everybody. Yes, even YOU! xxxx”

“Now under management! xxxx”

So far, the most exiting random encounter of my life…

IT’S MIGHTY MORPHING TIME!

I have met the Power Rangers! Woop!

Am I cool or what?

Pictured above is the green and blue one!

At least I think they were power rangers, they were all asian and dressed in Power Ranger costumes. AND they had a little rehersal fighting in front of me. Yay! They were recording an episode in my universities quad on sunday. It was raining so you can’t tell that it is the costumes, but I saw the boots man, and they are exactly the same:

Mind you guys, these are the new style of Power Rangers.
Ah I miss Power Rangers…

Norsk: Jeg har møtt Power Rangers. De var og spilte inn på skolen!

RANT

I hate you swatch book! Why, mr Formula Guide coated/uncoated, will you not make it easy for me to find the perfect colours that I have created? Why? Is it very hard for you to lie there on my bed while im flicking through you in the search for my perfect colour system allready established? You just need to contain them, dearest block, but my eyes cannot seem to find the right spot to hit. I think this is very unfair. It is not like I have ever ever done anything wrong to you. Are you punishing me? Why? I ask you, why? Still…I am a bit in love with you cause you are so pretty, and I want your equal for christmas so I can bathe in your colourfulness.

Eczema. You are not currently my best friend either. You are making me look like a retarded infected monkey, and when I apply on you a smear of helpful soothing lotions, I look greasy as well. Thanks for that. It is just great.

I am sorry also, if I am currently being rude or mean to people. It is not personal, it is just bachelor project rant and unfunniness.

Saturday Night Studying

Is so much fun.

And he has revealed his name

My sweet Australian capture from last night has now revealed his name:

 

As to where I got a hold of him, rumors have been spread that Tom picked him up for me. Very generous of my fellow Norwegian. Thanks for the hook up!

project talk

So… My project has now evolved into making manuals explaining jargon trough pictograms.  Or really, explaining what different professions are. So what I have started explaining now is the field of Telemetry. It will contain; where the word comes from, early forms of telemetry, what different fields use telemetry and an example of how a telemetry process works. The example I am using is how they measure how many electrically loaded particles are in the northern lights.

Phew! Here are some of the symbols so far. They are all based on letters/glyphs from the font Univers Black.

Brought an Australian home last night

He is quite the handsome one, but he won’t tell me his name… That is a minus.

I don’t remember who handed him over, but if he is missed, shout out.

Moths Wings

©National Geographic



 

And a nice cover version

 

Nope, not exactly a new track. But I still like it.

Norwegian Recycling