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Much like where I'm at right now.

You know what? I wish I had something interesting to write for a change. I don't. Really I don't have anything useful at all. I could spill my guts and complain about a number of things. There is no point in that. Why do that? I guess I don't have the need right now. I've done it before. Nowdays, I tend to think about things once or twice before I even go there. There are always people in much more need than you.

Oh, I do have something interesting to write about. While riding the bus today, I started talking to this girl sitting next to me. It turns out she is working for SIDA. Making sure all the money people contribute to various causes in Asia, actually gets there. And something good comes out of all the work. That's so cool. She told me a lot about Bangladesh even. It turns out she'd recently been there. Her parents is working or has been working for better education in Bangladesh.

I wish I had some kind of important job. Sometimes I do. I love what I do, even if some people say it's not a real job. It's not, but it's fun and it pays my bills. But to make a difference in peoples lives. That would be so cool. What I do, isn't that importat. It's only tv. Imagine making a living, while you make sure people in need get the help they require. That's awesome.

Sometimes I think I should re-evaluate what I do for a living. When I was doing radio, I tried to make people laugh (not very successfull) and to teach my listeners something every day. It's like being a distant cousin or just some smalltalk on the way to work. Making people feel good. What I do now, isn't close to that. Please notice, I'm not complaining here. I do love my job. Perhaps I could do something else too on my spare time? Just to help other people? I've got all the things I need. So why not try to give something, whatever it may be, to people in need?

Sometimes it helps, by just being a good friend. That's where I'll start. I'll try my best. That much, I can promise you all.

Last night, me, Fredrik and Sara went to the movies. We were going to check out the latest Potter movie. It all started out well, until about 10 seconds into the movie. Just infront of us, there was this moron family. Mom, dad and their son. The son didn't understand english, and he coudn't read either. Mom and dad were so nice, translating every word at the beginning of the movie. Then this kid got impatient and started speaking loud, "what was that?" "Who is that?" "Why did he do that?"... I tried to be gentle by going "shhhhh". It worked for about 3 minutes. Then it kept going through the whole movie. I tried to tap the chair infront, he took no notice of that. I tried to tap his fathers chair, he didn't care... Finally I gave up. I don't know what the movie was like, all I could hear was this kid infront of me.

Just a small advice, next time, bring your kid to the swedish version. Do not go into a cinema and explain everything to your son. That's just ruining it for the rest of us. At least try to explain to him what "SHHHH" means. Or teach him to shut the fuck up when you're at the cinema.

You know what? I think I'm in a bad mood today. That's pretty rare. I'm gonna make the most of it! ;)

It may be 20 years old. It might not be the best design. There are several other options. But I do love this one. The Jepster bought it for me. (Over the years, he has bought me countless items off Ebay...).

Finally, it's mine! The 20 year old Boss GL-100 Guitar Driver. And I paid less than £100 for it. It's got one of the nicest distortion harmonics I've heard. All thought I should confess I haven't heard that many. But this one, I really like!





If it's good enough for The Jepster, it's good enough for me! ;)

Cheers mate! :)