Thursday, April 21, 2005

Habues papam...

Vi har en ny påve,,,jo visst.. och snacka om anställningsintervju.
Vem skulle inte skita ner sig om man stövlade in på anställningsintervjun och möts av 115 gubbstruttar i röda toppiga hattar och mantlar..

(Had a long sit down with myself and decided that blogging in swedish i far more simple, and as noone reads my blogs who gives a **** )

Saturday, April 09, 2005

Alone..

I feel so alone.....i know hundreds of people, but i miss not having a really good friend...
This sucks...


Se ya on the flipside..

Norman Fibbler

Thursday, April 07, 2005

SIT DOWN!

Jag har läst någonstans att för att försena utvecklandet av prostatacancer, vilket ALLA män obönhörligen slutligen drabbas av, skall man sitta ner och pinka.
HUR i glödheta helvetet utför man en sittkissning mitt i en skog utan att lyckas pissa i och på sina svindyra sneakers?

Thursday i´ve got friday on my mind..

An eventfull thursday at work, and i never seem to stop being amazed how stupid my tennats are. For example, this guy started to make popcorn. You know LOOOTS of oil inte the pan, quite hot and what do you do next ?...Well this guy whent for a walk and came back about one hour later, the whole apartment i flames. Turns out hi´s got no insurance, and naturally as he has be negligent he will have to pay for the repairs, but noooooooooooo....not his bloke...
He claims there is no warningsigns neither on the stove, the bottle of oil or the popcorn bag, that tells him that he can not leave oil in a pan on a hot stove unatended, and figure this.....my company files a lawsuit and,,, LOSES.......

I rest my case your honour, no further wintnesses

Sincearly

Norman Fibbler

Insomnia

Yeah i know, i ought to be sleeping as i´m due at work tomorrow morning at 7, but with a head full of ideas, and the whole bed full of caughing, snoring and snarling whife and children, the sofa in the livingroom doesn´t seem that apeeling....


Faithfully yours
Norman Fibbler

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Welcome

I have asked myself a million times, why blog? And Why really?
Well, i guess i felt an urge to share my thoughts as the grim reality of becoming middleage slowly is becoming more and more aparent. Hey guys look at me i´m fat, ugly and passed 40...yeah i know, please kill me.

If someone is interested i´m going to blog about my five children, my whife ( a readheaded chameleon), and my woork. Read it if you like, comments are allways welcome and so are you!

Sincearly

Norman Fibbler