Monday, July 31, 2006

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!

Sunday, July 16, 2006

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.

Friday, June 09, 2006

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

Thursday, June 01, 2006

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

Saturday, May 20, 2006

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 ;)

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

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..

Thursday, May 04, 2006

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

Thursday, April 20, 2006

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

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

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.

Friday, April 14, 2006


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.

Thursday, March 30, 2006




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!

Monday, March 27, 2006




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!

Monday, March 20, 2006


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