Today was a day like any other.... well... if those days were all busy little bees filled to the butthole with honey of tense christmas shoppers, coffee grind, cakes, whipped cream and grinder malfunctioning, ahhhh... I just love the smell of spent nerves in the evening! :D

OOOH! and dont forget broken glasses ;)

speaking of which... I was working today and I felt this tiny little prick in the sole of my foot... thinking it might be a shard of glass I didn't really want to walk alot on it thus letting it sink in and cause a nasty little infectious party of dirt and germs, so I headed for the staff toilet where I would sit down and try to pry it from my skin. YEGADS! When I checked out my foot it was no shard of glass... but a human hair! A human hair was about half a centemeter into the skin of my foot! HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE!!!! Surely the molecular density of the human hide must provide enough protection so that a pliable object like HUMAN HAIR canNOT sink into it?!

Then again I am no physician....

Weirder still.... I got a tip today... a big one.... 1000 kr..... it was more than the lady paid for her purchase.... I was getting her order, some croissants and coffee or such, the whole time she was complaning (in a very innocent "I don't mean no offence" happy kind of way) about how our company had gone downhill in our pastry department and I of course took offence, but did a very good job of hiding my annoiance, kept a smile on my face and announced the amount of money she would have to pay to recieve her "low quality" pastries and coffee, which was about 700+ kr. She inadvertently handed me 2000 kr. I handed her 1000 kr. with a polite laugh and said "sorry but you gave me 1000 kr. more than you had too, allthough if you ment to tip me that would have been quite allright" (note: it's not a custom in iceland to tip, its just not done... it's not rude or anything to do so but it's higly irregular) then she laughed and I laughed and then out of the blue she said "you know what? I will" O_O and she handed me the thousand krown and I was FLABBERGHASTED! I did give it away to a charity for paraplegics... it just didn't feel right to take it... BUT THINK ABOUT IT! She muct have been high as a kite! LUCY IN THE SKY WITH DIAMONDS! LÆK TÓTALLÍ!

You know, the internet is a very good activity for killing time, the hour I was trying to assassinate has been laid to rest alot faster than I had anticipated. Soon a few people of that happy bunch I invited to come over and watch the nightmare before christmas with will arrive and the festivities can begin! :D

FEEL THE JOY OF KRIMMUS!

anywho... I have nothing of interest on my mind...

I will but leave one word:

URINATE!

~Spookyo_O *splosh*

Well well, the great queen herself was bitching to me about not having blogged.... nice to know you people care at all ;P hehehehe.... Drinking a type of coffee I haven't tried before, I like it, it's spicy, dark, well rounded and not citricy at all (well I lie... its a bit but only during the end of the sip... so one has to keep drinking more to keep the not so good taste away (not so good to my oppinion but alot of people like it (only not I))) XD also it happens to be organically grown.... fairtrade or such... However I dont think I can finish a whole mug of it. I also bought my current favorite blend called mokka java yumm yumm I can't wait to make a pot of that little firecracker :D

I wanted to watch something heartwarming and feel-good so I threw spirited away into the dvd player.

Have you watched Drawn Together? Its a hoot!! =D its a animated reality show about 7 cartoon characters each an embodiment of one popular cartoon genre. There's a fairy princess which resembles Ariel the mermaid from the Disney movie, a rude disgusting pig as an epitomy of online cartoons, A super-hero of the american marvel comics, a silly nilly weird what-the-hell-he-is as a childrens animated character (like spongebob squarepants), a videogame queer ment to resemble Link from Zelda only this character is an uber-queer "on a neverending quest to save his girlfriend", a black and white washed out cartoon character that is the spitting image of Betty Boop and last but it seems not least is the mystery solving musician Foxy Love, I think she might have been an extra on scooby doo but laid off for her hereditary attributes (sad sad sixties).

I just went out fore some popcorn and soda.... lousy gas station... they're ample in munchies and nachos but as for popcorn and COLD Kristal+ (Icelandic soda, fizzy water with various flavourings) they're lacking... quite so... darn potsmoking niche market.

anywho, thats enough for this evening. Hold your breath for my next post... I dare you! ;)

~Spookyo_O *snapp* *crackle* POPP!!!!!!!!

hver er anonymous? ég líð ekki nafnleysu á minni síðu! urrrr!

translation: "who is anonymous? I do not tolerate anonymity! grrrr!"

~Spookyo_O needs knowledge

wow... this is strange, I was reading my old bloggs and I couldn't possbly relate to that boy who was blogging, I think I have lost myself.. I havent been as happy as I should for some time now, I keep haing this loathing regard to myself and feeling like im floating in zero-gravity (in a bad-way). I miss knowing like I used to who I was and where I was going, knowing what I feel about this and that and being all ii all a more concrete person, now I'm more like myst or something its like I'm there but not really substantial, it's a horrible feeling.

I am also nervous, I don't know when I'm going to get a reply from Rose Bruford and I'm feeling more and more anxious and certain that I will not be accepted and I'm not sure what I wll do if I dont get ii, if I feel lost now how will I feel without ANY direction...

This is all too strange...

~Spookyo_O needs a map...

wow... this is strange, I was reading my old bloggs and I couldn't possbly relate to that boy who was blogging, I think I have lost myself.. I havent been as happy as I should for some time now, I keep haing this loathing regard to myself and feeling like im floating in zero-gravity (in a bad-way). I miss knowing like I used to who I was and where I was going, knowing what I feel about this and that and being all ii all a more concrete person, now I'm more like myst or something its like I'm there but not really substantial, it's a horrible feeling.

I am also nervous, I don't know when I'm going to get a reply from Rose Bruford and I'm feeling more and more anxious and certain that I will not be accepted and I'm not sure what I wll do if I dont get ii, if I feel lost now how will I feel without ANY direction...

This is all too strange...

~Spookyo_O needs a map...

Long time no post, I haven't updated since before gay pride :) it was awesome b.t.w.

Right now I am recovering from poisoning myself... that is I went drinking last night, it was a hoot ;) still I would have liked to dance more and I dont care one bit for the dj turning down the volume when playing nancy boy... silly man.

This is nice, it's my day off and I'm just relaxing at home, not going anywhere untill eight o'clock, I like this, I should really do more of it.

hmmmm....

hehe even my brain's relaxed :P

bye

~Spookyo_O

gay pride - stress
work - carpal tunnel syndrome
love - a possible summer marriage
school - application
home - new
cat - orphan
art - none
mentality - unknown
friends - love
money - houdini

you - reading


Spookyo_O - x_X

Drunken Sailor

What will we do with a drunken sailor?
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him,
Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him,
Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Put him in the bed with the captains daughter,
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter,
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

I LOVE MY FRIENDS!

I just wanted to start this post with that sentence :) wow.... this past week or two I have been planning a party to celebrate the birth of ME! :D but it seemed that everybody I was inviting to my party would not be able to show up save for a person here or a person there all of my closest friends would not be able to show up. I was so pissed, I couldn't stop whining about it, I was so utterly hurt that my closest circle of friends wouldn't make the time to come to my party... my 20th! But my lovely boyfriend did his best to cheer me up :) we wen't out and dined at a good italian restaurant (initially we were going to go to a thai restaurant but it seems thai restaurants in Iceland have evolved to suite the more carnivorus of clientele). On our way home we stopped by my old home to let my cat out, first to feed him. When we got home I remarked on the smell I smelled (usually there is this granny smell in our entrance) and said thait maybe our home was now developing a smell of our own =) and then upon opening the door to our hallway I noticed that it was completely dark on the other side of the door immediately knowing that something troutish was afoot, then I remember a bright flash following a loud scream of many voices "TIL HAMINGJU MEÐ AFMÆLIÐ!!!!" (translation= "happy birthday") UP I WENT like the cow that flew over the moon only screaming like a pre-pubescent banshee landing on my butt (after I tried to steady myself for a fraction of a seckond on my legs that had turned into wet bread) lying on my back cooing like a small wounded animal while getting my picture taken about 20 times.
I was so glad that the people who had been able to come had been so nice to do something like that for me but I nearly cried when I looked up and saw that Elín, Andri, Binni, Silja, Ingunn, Kristín, Adam, Ninna, Heiða, Daníel, Begga, Zonja & Atli were all there and my bestest friend in the whole world Arna was there beaming at me :) I love her so much and all of my friends, I'm getting misty in the eyes just thinking about it.

I want to thank Arna most of all for making this birthday as special as it can be and Kristján for helping her to deceive me.

I love every single one of my friends, you guys make my life the swirling chaos of color I want it to be.

Thank You :)

~Spookyo_O's cup's overflowing.

CRAZY!

Schedule from 10-24 every day, morning run and excercises, evening run and excercises, music session, mutality session, iphegenia, narrative stories, eating, all the time something to do, body aching and surrounded by BA's and MA's

intimidating, scary but finally fun, new and interesting.

these were my few words of report from polland in one of the pauses between sessions.

-Spookyo_O an aching muscle

Well, wow... it just hit me today... this morning actually that in ca. 12 hours I will be cecking in at Keflavik airport to embark on a trip to England and Polland... so much to do..... then its the problem of what to pack :S as little as possible in as a small bag I can find.
We have to do this narrative performance of our life and our experiences with other cultures.... I have no idea what I am going to do. Lets hope for the best ;P

I want to apologise to everyone who was graduating last weekend for not showing up at any graduation party, I didn't show up at one, I didn't have energy to walk let alone show up at a dozen parties :S It's nothing personal to anyone, I just decided consiously and unconsiously to block any thought of it because I was EXHAUSTED.

So I am very sorry and I congratulate every one of you for your sucess in academia :D and I wish you all the best of luck in your future plans and efforts for what ever path you choose to follow.

well... I'm off, I have to go get a case for my luggage in our garage and... alot of other stuff :$ *SIGH*

~Spookyo_O exasperated

Er allt í einu löglegt að auglýsa bjór á íslandi?

Ég er alltaf að sjá bjórauglýsingar núna...........

Go figure.

~Spookyo_O not as drunk as TV

I think this sentence is one of the most incredibly beautiful and powerful sentences I have ever seen... really do think about it:





You are free to go home










It's incredible......
~Spookyo_O mesmerised by words.

oh my lord... a GLORIOUS weekend off :P
So you got to sleep in you say? oh no, the universe has other plans for this fare boy of the rock of ice, I have noticed that when I do have a morning off something (or someone) always finds a way to wake me up before noon (people of my age are firm believers that sleeping in is waking up between two or three at the earliest) not that I'm complaining about this morning mind you, I got stirred by an sms from Þrallur who decided to come back home and didn't have any need to tell me... FUSS HÉGÓMI!!
So just this morning (it's 13:55 right now, I WAS gonna wake up in about an hour or so) I have fetched some laundry from the clothes line, and put more up to dry... although I have more dirty laundry to put in the machine but I didn't have time, Matti had to get going. Then we went to the Kringla (the mall of Reykjavík) and got to see Þrallur who of course went straight back to work (former/current employee of the grand specialty coffee company Kaffitár of which yours truly is also a ever improving employee/trainee)... And Dússí, a girl that also works at kaffitár at kringlan, suggested that I request to be either moved to kringlan or get to work there from time to time because I was complaining about not knowing how to set and work the grinder they have, I don't think I make good coffee at the national museum (where my coffee shop is) because It has a pre-set automatic grinder... SURE there's less excess coffee straight to the trash BUT theres also worse coffee with less personality! I understand now what people are talking about different coffee from different people, like a latte from kringlan is very creamy and nice and a latte from Bankastræti has this aftertaste or filling of something like leather or burnt wood... I love it... my lattes (or really just lattes in general) from the national museum have this stingy taste, it's not agressive or anything like that but it still bothers me. Plus I wont be able to compete in the barista competition if I only know how to work the automatic grinder :(.
So also after I got the text from Þrallur I tried to fall asleep again but then I had a GLORIOUS moment of awareness.... tonight I will fall asleep and tomorrow when I wake up... there will be only a few lonely moments till my love and light will be back in my arms and I in his :D this discovery gave my heart a jolt of adrenalin and my whole body got this buzz of delight :) and with that my sleep was out the window (which incessantly kept making this click nose in a completely random pattern which drove me NUTS!).

ca. 21 hours till I will be a complete person again, happy, loved and in love.

Spookyo_O the best is yet to come ;)

BAAAAH!:

Put your iTunes/Winamp/WMP on shuffle. Say the following questions aloud, and press play. Use the song title as the answer to the question. NO CHEATING.

How does the world see me?: One of a kind -Placebo

Will I have a happy life?: Placebo -Placebo

What do my friends think of me?: So far away -Carol King

What does my fianceé think of me?: Windowlicker -Aphex Twin :S

What will I do with my life?: Run on -Moby

Do people secretly lust after me?: Your eyes -Rent: Original brodway cast

What does my family think of me?: Holiday in the sun -Weezer

What describes my sexual side?: Hyper-Ballad -Björk

What's my soul like?: Chicken dance (techno) -Blue man group

:P this is fun... try it out

~Spookyo_O iPot..

Hi, wow... erm update I guess.

Past few days have been a bit cool :) I got my vacation prolonged, so this may 20th when my beloved comes to iceland we wont be spereated until he goes for a short while to another place in ICELAND so I can see him pretty much when I feel like it as long as I can find transportation. TEH FUN!

Also this week I got great news :) me, Arna, Brynjar and Andri K are the new directors/overseers/leaders (pick your term) of the youth group of the '78 orginisation.

I was hoping I could make these announcements sound a bit more interesting... oh well... they're fun for me =)

oooh... one phseudo-bad-kindof-good-I-don't-know-what-news I believe some feelings I have aren't quite normal so I am going to try to get some phsychological help, find a shrink or something-rather... Anybody have a FANTASTIC cheap shrink hidden in they're back pocket?

~Spookyo_O... deflated and repumped

its werid, life is as good as it gets but I still feel bit bad, I feel like an explosion stuck in a thimble.

I'd like to be Peter Pan.

~Spookyo_O Silly Rabbitt

Who can say no to a face like this?
kein problem

ég er í smá vanda.... miklum vanda.... Haffi er að fara að flytja út í sumar (vonandi) í sína eigin íbúð með kallinum sínum... vandamálið er að Haffi er að hugsa um lítin loðin búttaðan englabossa sem heitir Snoopy og kallinn hans Haffa er með ofnæmi fyrir englabossanum og getur hann því ekki búið hjá Haffa og Hansa, Snoopy getur heldur ekki verið heima hjá mömmu hans Haffa þar sem hún þolir ekki litla mússí mússí englabossann minn og vill bara hafa hann í mínu herbergi. Spurninginn er... vill einhver og getur ætleitt englabossann og hugsað vel um hann fyrir Haffa til frambúðar?...

~Spookyo_O Desperate for adoptive parents.

Hvað er að frétta af Haffinu... Kaffi Haffinu... *fliss* nújæja, ég er akkurat núna uppí sumarbústað að chilla og borða góðan mat með mömmu, Jóa og ástinni minni :) hann er að horfa á Idendity sem er mjög góð spennumynd að mínu mati ;P mér líkaði allavega mjög vel við hana. Áðan var ég að spila Baldur's Gate sem er einhver skemmtilegast leikur sem um getur hugsast.... þegar maður hefur ekki unnið hann áður og diskarnir ekki það rispaðir að hann hökktir :S endaði á því að svindla svo mikið til að fá meiri pening og XP að hann hætti að vera spennandi.... anylou..
Ég, eins og flestir vita, er að vinna á Kaffitár í Þjóðminjasafninu, það er fjör, maður er líka búinn að vinna sig upp metorðastigann, geri gott kaffi og flott og hef verið treyst fyrir að opna, loka, gera upp og allskonar fínerí :D YAHOO!
Ef þið eruð farin að pæla í myndinni sem er postuð þarna eins og krækiber á kú getið fengið að vita að Haffið og Hansið eru á leið til póllands í júní að fara í workshop til mikils metins leikhóps sem heitir eftir þorpinu sem hann heldur sig í eða Gardzienice. OMG SKILURU! Það besta er að ég hef séð sýningu hjá þeim og hún er vægast sagt ORGASMIC! líkamleg, coriographeruð, falleg og mögnuð, gamaldags á góðan hátt.... svo margt æðislegt! OG Rose Bruford (skólinn sem ég ætla að sækja um í) KENNIR eitthvað um Gardzienice! :D:D:D fjör!
yupp, la vita é bella!

loves yous guys and chicks.... bgaag!

~Spookyo_O does his happydance.

Think of your favorite underrated film, type the name into Google and do an image search. Find the best pic and then post it in your journal, but don't say what the name of the movie is! Once you post the picture, it's up to your friends to figure out what the movie is from the pic you posted!

Think of your favorite underrated film, type the name into Google and do an image search. Find the best pic and then post it in your journal, but don't say what the name of the movie is! Once you post the picture, it's up to your friends to figure out what the movie is from the pic you posted!

I was trying to open a LJ account the other night... sheesh this thing can get complicated... and not fun-complicated like the rubics cube but boring complicated like advanced geometry ("too many options may kill a man"), must ask pre-op transexual LJ-holic to assist caffinated technologically inept ex-MH-student.

Well we have premiered, the Icelandic family cirkus is on and it has gotten a warm welcome, nothing like a good applause to warm ones rear. I think that anybody who sees this play/circus thing should keep in mind that many of the family members and cirkus animals and dancers are the same people, do go wild and have fun anylising the phsychological bond between the same actors different characters, its all the Freudian fun you could have ;).

I think Klaus will die soon :( hes started acting up like one tends to do in the ripe old age of 2... I need him to live, if I dont have him my body will spasm in the horrific lack of music and the deafening thunder of silence, motorsounds and other peoples shoes scraping the pavement, my own universe forever lost.

Speaking of universes, I like the idea of fiddlersgreen, the place where good dreams origin. Its a place in the Sandman comics, I was just informed of this the other day, I did not read it myself sadly, and it did ever so interest me since a good friend of mine uses this as a screenname and it helps me understand why. Fiddlersgreen is such a queer name if you do not understand its real origin. I'd like do point your attention to the upper right corner of this post where you can see a glimpse of MY Fiddlersgreen, the Maldives, where my dreams come from :). Also the future location of my and mines honeymoon... hehe... hunangsmáni...

Today is the very first 100% day off I have had in quite some time... well not exactly, in a week, but it feel ever so longer. It feels SO GOOD! I am going to partace in the homosexual movie festival and take in a movie or two, three or four. Also I think transamerica is at the University-movie-house (háskólabíó)... well see.

Anyway I'm off the get coffee and try to find a t-shirt to please my man....

~Spookyo_O

p.s.= post scriptum

Fyndið að maður eins og Egill Gyllsenegger (sp?) skrifi bók eins og biblíu fallega fólksins... þarf fólk ekki að via eitthvað um hluti til að skrifa bók um þá? Ég verð að segja að það sést ekki á yfirborðinu að hann hafi nokkra hugmynd um hvað er falleg manneskja... :S hann er svo innilega ólaglegur.

~Spookyo_O

Here's a list of movies I find good for one reason or another, you could also call this "the list of movies I'd like to own".

ENJOY!:


Hedwig and the angry inch
Requiem for a dream
Pulp fiction
Gattaca
Cruel intentions
A clockwork orange
Mary Poppins
Bedknobs and Broomsticks
Hero
Crouching tiger hidden dragon
Interview with a vampire
Kill bill 1&2
Reservoir dogs
Little Princess
Spirited away
Kiki's delivery service
My neighbour Totoro
Princess Mononoke
My fair lady
Priscilla Queen of the desert
Four Rooms
But I'm a cheerleader
Irréversible
Crash
Le Fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain
Spaceballs
Who framed Roger Rabbitt
The nightmare before Christmas
Spice world the movie
Lock stock and two smoking barrels
Jumanji
Jurassic park (numèro uno exclusively)
Batman
Batman returns
Evil dead
Braindead
Finding Nemo
Finding Neverland
Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl
The truth about cats and dogs
Romy and Michele's High School Reunion
Dogma
Chasing Amy
Hocus Pocus
Practical Magic
To Wong Foo Thanks for Everything, Julie Newmar
Velvet Goldmine
Beauty and the beast
The Lion King
Tank girl
Rocky horror picture show
Trainspotting
Með allt á hreinu
Moulin Rouge
Chicago
The Adams Family
Lost in translation
The butterfly effect
Pi
The Matrix (first one)
The muppets christmas carol
The muppets treasure island
Bring it on
American beauty
The garden state
Erin Brockovich
Gia
The Adventures of Baron Munchausen
The fifth element
Bram Stoker's Dracula
La Cité des enfants perdus
Sin city
Saw
Seven
Leon
Monster
Fargo
Quills
Series 7
Battle Royale



Well I'll leave it at that for now... I'll probably be adding to this for some time... I'll put new ones under here:


~Spookyo_O I really haven't seen enough.

p.s. I was thinking that if anybody has way too much time to spare that I would challenge you to link all the movies together, that is to link Hedwig and the angry inch to Battle Royale through each movie on that list systematically (so if Hedwig would be item one on the list, requiem would be item nr. 2 and link each movie so on and so forth)... have fun

4 störf sem ég hef unnið við um ævina:
-Kassa dami í 11-11
-Kaffiþjónn í Kaffitár
-Afgreiðslustúlki í mál og menningu
-(og uppáhaldsvinnan mín þrátt fyrir beljuyfirmann) Afgreiðandi í Videohöllinni Lágmúla.

4 bíómyndir sem ég gæti horft á aftur og aftur:
-Hedwig and the angry inch
-But I'm a cheerleader
-Allar Lord Of The Rings myndirnar.
-Allar Miyazaky myndirnar.

4 staðir sem ég hef búið á:
-Egilsgata 22- Herbergið beint á móti glerhurðinni.
-Egilsgata 22- Herbergið við hliðiná eldhúsinu.
-Egilsgata 22- Herbergið strax til vinstri eftir stigann.
-Regína Sveinsdóttir

4 sjónvarpsþættir sem mér líkar:
-Will and Grace
-Queer as folk
-Futurama
-Buffy the vampire slayer

4 staðir sem ég hef heimsótt í fríum:
-Frakkland
-England
-Danmörk
-Grikkland

4 síður sem ég skoða daglega:
-Bloggið mitt.
-Bloggið hans Matta.
-Deviantart.
-Wulffmorgenthaler.

4 matarkyns sem ég held upp á:
-Kaffi
-Ostur
-Súkkulaði
-Mexikanskur

4 bækur sem ég les oft:
-Harry Potter and the philosophers stone
-Harry Potter and the prisoner of Azkaban
-Harry potter and the goblet of fire
-Harry Potter and the half blood prince

4 staðir sem ég vildi heldur vera á núna:
-Í Englandi hjá Kristjáni
-Á Íslandi hjá Kristjáni
-Hjá Kristjáni
-Hjá Kristjáni

4 bloggarar sem ég klukka:
Enginn klukkaði mig þannig að ég klukka engan.

Click here :D

go for it... this is a movie quiz... there are pictures from scenes of movies and you write the name of the movie by the side, if you are right the brackets turn green if you are wrong they stay red. HAVE FUN! :D

Wow... its been wonderful here in England, I've had the killer doughsticks I longed for, the pizza place is called cafe Piazza b.t.w., and I've seen a spur of the moment not-really-a-wedding-wedding in an inflatable church at leicester square. I've seen a one man play called "the Andersen project" very cool piece, I am going to see a slovakian group tonight that only performs every five years so I am very lucky to be here at the moment :). My Fianceè gave me my valentines present today since I wont be here for valentines, he gave me a key-ring with our picture inside and two pairs og freaky contact lenses :P I love them, and the key-ring is so awesome you can see it in the upper right corner here... Im using the picture fetus for the first time so im not sure how it'll come out.

I also had a meeting with the course director of the ETA (european theatre arts) got to listen to him introducing the course to a batch of applicants, its wondful, the more I hear about this school the more I want to apply there :). During my meeting with Emilio (course director) he kept implying that it was without a doubt that I would be accepted :) he atleast told me that hopefully everything would go according to plan and that he considers my experience with theatre and academics sufficient for application. He advised me to read plays of certain genres and books concerning criticism and theatre and when he heard about that already being my plan he was very pleased :)

I AM SO HAPPYYYYY!!!!

~Spookyo_O pip pipped and cherrioed :P

þetta er draumur sem mig dreymdi um daginn, ég vissi að ég gæti ekki sofnað nema að ég skrifaði niður hvað mig dreymdi.

Mig dreymdi að ég, Arna og Atli værum í húsi sem er eins og veitingahús nema hvað að það var eins og hann væri yfirgefin, en ekkert ónýtur en samt ekkert smart. Ég hafði víst tekið eitthvað inn sem ég hélt að væri í lagi en svo verð ég bara lamaður og missi meðvitud. Arna er að reyna eitthvað að lífga mig við á meðan Atli stendur fyrir ofan mig með eitthvað oddhvasst hann segir "kanski hjálpar þetta" síðan rekur mig á hol með því. Síðan er Atli að draga fólk inn á staðin til að lækna mig en ekkert af þeim eru læknar og hann er líka búinn að skera og kviðrista þau öll og síðan dregur hann gaur inn á tölvustól, það vantar á gaurinn fæturna og hendurnar, það er búið að skera hann akkurat fyrir neðan hné og víðsvegar um líkama hans. Arna minnist á það við Atla "af hverju ertu að draga inn fólk sem er ekki einusinni læknar?" og þá snýst tölvustóllinn og maðurinn þar svarar "það myndi nú ekki breyta miklu þar sem ég sé hvort eð er ekkert" og þá sé ég að það vantar í hann augun. Ég næ síðan loksins að hreyfa líkaman aftur og hleyp í burtu frá Atla sem er núna búinn að breytast í einhvern annan en er samt Atli you know? nema hvað að hann er núna kominn með stungusárið mitt en hann er búinn að troða rassgatinu sínu í það til að stöðva blæðingarnar. síðan allt í einu er ég kominn inn á annan gang og ég er einn. Það hengur bolur með hauskúpu í loftinu og það eru bjálkar út um allt og það er langur gangur beint framundan, og ég er skelfingu lostinn þar sem ég veit að þetta er önnur martröð en þá fer þetta herbergi og gangurinn að breytast í herbergið mitt, Bjálkarnir hverfa, bolurinn breytist í vegginn minn og hauskúpan þar verður sú sama og inní herberginu mínu og ég næ loks að hreyfa líkaman í alvörunni.

FOOOOOK þetta var súrt.

b.t.w. fer út eftir tvo daga WHOOP WHOOP! :D:D:D XD London and Love here I come! XP

~Spookyo_O... anti-soporific

Bad Habit by The Dresden Dolls

biting keeps your words at bay
tending to the sores that stay
happiness is just a gash away
when i open a familiar scar
pain goes shooting like a star
comfort hasn't failed to follow so far...

and you might say it's self-indulgent
you might say its self-destructive
but, you see, it's more productive
than if i were to be healthy

& pens and penknives take the blame
crane my neck & scratch my name
but the ugly marks
are worth the momentary gain...
when i jab a sharpened object in
choirs of angels seem to sing
hymns of hate in memorandum

and you might say it's self-indulgent
and you might say it's self-destructive
but, you see, it's more productive
than if i were to be happy

and sappy songs about sex and cheating
bland accounts of two lovers meeting
make me want to give mankind a beating

and you might say it's self-destructive
but, you see, i'd kick the bucket
sixty times before i'd kick the habit

and as the skin rips off i cherish the revolting thought
that even if i quit
there's not a chance in hell i'd stop
and anyone can see the signs
mittens in the summertime
thank you for your pity, you are too kind

and you might say its self-inflicted
but you see that's contradictive
why on earth would anyone practice self destruction?

and pain opinions are sitcom feeding
they dont know that their minds are teething
makes me want to give mankind a beating

i'm tried bandages and sinking
i've tried gloves and even thinking
i've tried vaseline
i've tried everything
and no-one cares if your back is bleeding
they're concerned with their hair receding
looking back it was all maltreating
every thought that occurred misleading

makes me want to give myself a beating....

There is a movie you must see, "A little princess" it's a beautiful film, very well done. It's breath-taking The colors, the acting and well... EVERYTHING! I love it. It's about this little girl that only has her father, he is sent to war so she is sent to a boarding all girls school, when the headmistress finds out that the girls father has died she takes her as a servant. pennyless. She is a girl of imagination, she tells stories of love, beauty and princesses. It is a story about how imagination and hope can blossom wherever there is a mind, in the darkest of hours just imagen you are somewhere else, imagen the magic that lives inside you, the power you have to make a difference and inspire others to love and create. And friendship is blind, it is heart. This movie is without a doubt in one of the top five films that I have ever seen. I feel so moved when watching this film, it is as awe inspiring as the great myiazaki has only effected me. Beuty of it, childlike hope for good things.

Please watch it.

~Spookyo_O feeling like a child again.

Ég elska hann, meira en allt annað í heiminum, ég og hann erum gott hann gerir mig að betri manneskju og ég vill vera með honum þar til ég dey. Ég elska hann. Hann er minn og ég er meira en hans, ég er hann, ég er bara annar útlimur á honum, ég anda og lifi fyrir hann af því að hann er eitthvað sem fyllir lífið ljósi. Ég mun giftast honum af hjarta, huga, sál og líkama. Þegar ég hugsa um það að hann einn mun njóta mín eins og hann vill það sem eftir er af ævi minni þá langar mig að gráta af gleði og dansa og syngja. Hann lætur hjartað mitt slá og lungun mín sjúga lífið úr loftinu, hann hreyfir útlimi mína og kemur hljóðinu út úr hálsinum mínum. Hann lætur mig fljúga út úr líkama mínum og snerta himininn og sleikja sólina og mánann. Það er ekkert ef hann er ekki. Ég elska lífið vegna þess að ég elska hann. Það eru ekki til orð til að lýsa því sem brýst um innan í mér. Ég vill skapa fallega hluti og hugmyndir fyrir hann og ég vill bara bráðna og verða hluti af honum. Ég elska Kristján Hans og ekkert í heiminum mun fylla hjartað mitt eins og hann. Ég er vegna hans.

~Spookyo_O betrothed.

Got this from my friends Elín's website, I answered hers now it payback time!

1. Hver ert þú? (who are you?)

2. Erum við vinir? (are we friends?)

3. Hvenær hittumst við fyrst og hvernig? (when did we meet and how?)

4. Ertu hrifinn af mér? (Do you like me? (in that way?))

5. Langar þig að kyssa mig? (do you want to kiss me)

6. Láttu mig hafa gælunafn og útskýrðu afhverju þú valdir það. (give me a nickname and tell me why you chose it)

7. Lýstu mér í einu orði.(describe me in one word)

8. Hvernig leist þér á mig þegar þú sást mig fyrst? (how did you like me when we first met?)

9. Lýst þér ennþá þannig á mig? (do you still like me in that way?)

10. Hvað minnir þig á mig? (what reminds you of me?)

11. Ef þú gætir gefið mér eitthvað hvað myndi það vera? (if you could give me something what would it be)

12. Hversu vel þekkiru mig? (how well do you know me?)

13. Hvenær sástu mig síðast? (when did you last see me?)

14. Hefur þig einhvern tíman langað til að segja mér eitthvað en ekki getað það? (have you ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't (and what is it?))

15. Ætlaru að setja þetta á bloggið þitt svo ég geti skrifað um þig? (are you going to put this on your blogg so I can write about you?)

ertu að djóka í mér? 4 post og ekki eitt comment! :(

Sheesh... ég get ekki sofnað, ég get ekki lengur sofið án hans.

ég var að horfa á the lion king, ég var að muna að fyrsta ástin mín var grown-up simba. Mér fanst hann alltaf eitthvað svo... wrarrh!

Í gær gerðist... í fyrradag gerðist alveg hreint merkilegur hlutur. Ég var liggjandi uppí rúmi að spjalla (ekki merkilegur hlutur but bare with me) og ég heyri brothljóð, ég hugsa með mér "þetta er bara flaska eða eitthvað, einhver er að labba heim af djamminu" en brothljóðið hélt áfram, ég hugsaði þá með mér "þetta getur ekki verið flaska, engin flaska er svona stór" þannig að ég stend upp og lýt út um gluggan og nei sko bingo það er bara einhver að brjóta gluggan á apótekinu hérna á móti mér og hleypur inn... Hvað gerði hetjan okkar þá?! Nú hann hringdi auðvitað í 112. Þetta fanst mér alveg hreint magnað en þegar maður hringir í 112 og segir að það er verið að brjótast inn í apótekið á móti manni þá segir síma-persónan á hinni línunni "já augnablik ég ætla að gefa þér samband við lögregluna"... fáránlegt... á þeim tíma sem það tók að gefa mér samband og fyrir mig að segja hvað væri að gerast og nefna vitlausa götu og svo leiðrétta mig þá gæti þjófurinn hlaupist á brott... sem hann og gerði. Hann smýgur út um gluggann og labbar í rólegheitum í myrkrið og sprettur síðan af stað í gegnum heilsuverndartúnið og út úr augsýn og svona hálfri mínutu eftir að hann hefur horfið í nóttina ákveður löggan að láta sjá sig. Gaurinn var enginn aumingi sko, eflaust kominn niðrí fjöru og hálfa leið til heimaeyjar áður en Löggan lagði í áttina til hans... fáránlegt. en jámm þetta var magnaða helgarreynslan mín.

Síðan mætti ég til vinnu daginn eftir, ég get sagt ykkur það að það er ekkert slor að vera uppvaskari hjá kaffi tár... shit hvað það var mikið að gera, 4 tímar líða eins og 2 og hálfur. Og þetta var sunnudagur!!! :|

Ég fékk hugmynd fyrir ungliðahópinn um daginn, nokkrar jafnvel... Listasamkeppni til að safna pening og koma fólki á framfæri, pennavinir, velkomnunarnefd fyrir nýliða og þvílíkt. Því var vel tekið og fjör að koma þessu í gang :)
á morgun þá... í dag þá fer ég með Birnu í skólan hjá einum ungliðanna sem er ekki nema 12 ára, hann er kominn út og lendir í sjúku einelti vegna þess. Hann er búinn að kvarta við kennarann sinn en það er ekki gert NEITT í þessu! Mamma hans hefur ítrekað kvartað í skólastjóran en ekkert gerist! Þetta er alveg hrein KLIKKUN hvað er að þessu fólki að leyfa svona hlutum bara að gerast án neinna aðgerða? En jámm, við erum að fara að spjalla smá við skólastýrurnar (kall og kona) og reyna að fræða þau eilítið og reyna að fá þau til að fræða krakkana og kenna þeim smá mannlega samúð og gæsku. And if that don' work we gunnah torch da place. nei djók... við kveikjum ekki í neinu... allavega hefur ekkert verið sannað á dómstóli.

J´ja... kanski að maður ætti að gera aðra atlögu að svefni? ekki?? er...

~Spookyo_O... on the band wagon to sand land

Well hullo my fellow earthlikins, I may happily inform you that I am now a proud meber of the Kaffi Tár staff, I will start working this sunday at Kringlan as a dishwasher-person (political correctness no?). And wow the day is so beautiful... allthough I am sure that a few motorists are more than willing to dissagree with me BUT this 5-10 cm layer of snow gives everything such a nice, calm and clean air of things, the sun is shining and everything is so sparkly clean and crisp :D

On a sadder note, I dont know if I can continue in the MH drama society presentation. Since practices usually start around 3 or 4 but the shifts I have so far at Kaffi Tár end at 6 :S so I wouldn't be able to show up at the practices until 20 to 7 because I will usually be stationed at the Þjóðminjasafn (national history museum).I'll just have to have a word with the director about wether that would be acceptable... since it is more important for me to have money for my trip and school in London I would have to quit the society if things don't work out.

anyway... HAPPY DAY THOUGH! :D:D:D

~Spookyo_O "may I offer you some Soy Chai?"

Hehe, I stole this joke from my friends Matti livejournal I just had to! ITS SO FUNNY!:

Jón and Árni are two very close friends. One day they decide to go to school together and they choose FB (my school). So they go there and talk to a man called Stefán. Jón is the first to go into Stefán's office. Stefán tells Jón that he should take Math, Icelandic and Logic.

Jón: What is logic?
Stefán: Well, I'll give you an example. Do you own a lawnmower?
Jón: Well, yes I do.
Stefán: Then, with the help of logic I am going to assume that you own a lawn?
Jón: Yeah, I do!
Stefán: Then you must own a house?
Jón: Wow! Yeah!
Stefán: And since you own a house you probably have a wife.
Jón: Yeah! Amazing! María!
Stefán: Then since you have a wife logic tells me you're heterosexual.
Jón: Yes! Wow, you are amazing! I can't wait to study logic!

Jón leaves Stefán's office and meets Árni in the hall. He tells Árni that he'll be taking Math, Icelandic and Logic.

Árni: What's logic?
Jón: Well, I'll give you an example. Do you own a lawnmower?
Árni: No.
Jón: You're gay aren't you?


BWAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

~Spookyo_O recovering from stomach cramps