Since this is the first of my entries here at this journal, I am going to start off by assuming not many people will read it, mostly because I am sort of scared of people, and I have a hard time connecting with people.. Since most have a tendency not to like me.. Now, anyway, I've learned to live with it, and face most of life alone.. And I've learned to not expect much, but if great things do happen, then I am stunned, happy and always grateful..

Some weeks ago, or over a month, I was a volunteer at the festival Norwegian wood, to get free tickets for two days.. Something happened there, that I thought never would.. but it did.. Somehow I think it saved my sanity, or preserved it for some more time..
I met a girl, called Benedicte, and for the first time since I was 7, I made a new friend..

Anyway.. saying more about this here would be severely inappropriate. Thanks for reading, and have a nice time, with the rainy or hot summer.. I suppose it's only faith it will rain
again when I have my last working day tomorrow..

PS: I'm so pissed of at my so called friends it just disgust me.... So don't mess with me..