hopeless stapler

i actually had a pretty good day altho i guess i was a little pissy in the morning. i just needed some time on my own. now im getting it, and to be honest things are not that bad. Arttu arrived from Iran, and he got sick on the plane, fewer and stuff, so i went to his place, brought food and we talked. apparently the trip was really nice. they met lotsa smart really nice people just randomly. from everything he told, i absolutely wanna go there some day.

but instead of going to Iran...i just booked myself to the UK... ill have to call mom tomorrow and ask for money. how embarrassing is that? i just HAVE TO see Anthony and the Johnsons, in London, with the London Symphony Orchestra. and i would die if i didnt? im really embarrassed right now. if we go somewhere in december with miss R, that means 3 foreign trips for me the rest of this year. and i dont know how i should be able to save up enough money for december if i keep spending it like this. but you only live once...and thats my excuse for everything.

calendar
sep 10-16 Portugal
sep 20 Fight Festival (with fellow blogger)
oct 10 Leonard Cohen
oct 30 London/AATJ & LSO
december/somewhere
january/icehotel in lapland

i just finished this. not that there was much to do. its not like amazing fuckin piece of art. but fun it was! 9...m...m.. say it...suzi9mm. yes. now say it AGAIN! 9MM!

it seems obvious that im not going to be a pro-stapler, it is that uneven...














youtube video; view from Doddabetta, India, aka as Suicide Point. beautiful view i must say! i am afraid of heights tho.

nice map;