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			<title><![CDATA[thelastmelon's Blog]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 07:03:52 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[It's 9 AM on a Saturday morning, I've been up for almost two hours and I'm trying to write on my exam that is due on Monday, but I'm not very...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">It's 9 AM on a Saturday morning, I've been up for almost two hours and I'm trying to write on my exam that is due on Monday, but I'm not very inspired to write. Right now I'm very tired of psychological theories about development, and the constructionistic, situational/contextual perspective on things. I don't think I've ever been this tired of something I <b>need</b> to write for school. But, here I am, trying to interpret the constructionistic gender perspective on an event.<br />
<br />
Bah, I can't wait til' I'm done with it and have at least one day to relax before everything starts over (again) with a new part of this class.<br />
<br />
And I'm too tired to do anything at all. I've not read a lot lately, and I've not felt like reading either. And that's odd, since I've always felt like reading since I learnt how to read at the age of 5. I guess the motivation will come back sometime though, sooner or later.<br />
<br />
Enough of this. Back to the exam.</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 23:03:12 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[This weekend is the only weekend this month that I'll go visit my family. It's not always easy to be able to afford to go all that way to see them...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">This weekend is the only weekend this month that I'll go visit my family. It's not always easy to be able to afford to go all that way to see them when you're a student, and I don't always have the time either, because of all the things I have to do for school. I made a promise and a goal before I moved away from home though, and that was to visit them at least once a month. And, so far so good. :) It's actually been going pretty good, and I look forward to these weekends with them. This weekend my dad will recieve some sort of prize because of how long he's been at the place he works at, so he's taking his wife to the ceremony and I'll babysit my youngest brother Jonatan, who's about 9 months old. He's awfully cute, and I miss him alot actually, even though he can't talk to me. There's something special about little ones.<br />
<br />
I actually don't have much of interest to say or write, but I feel like writing, so I'll go on and on and on, probably. <br />
<br />
This week has been pretty different from other weeks. Since I'm studying to become a teacher we've been out visiting different sort of schools this week. <b>Tuesday</b>: Daycare center/Preschool. <b>Wednesday</b>: Preschool to Grade 5. <b>Thursday</b>: Grade 6-9. And tomorrow Friday, those who wants to can go look at the highschool in the area, but I won't go though, cause I'm becoming a teacher for younger children, and didn't find it all that necessary to go there. I do think this week was pretty important though, cause you got to see the reality, and not just read in books or remember things from when I went to school myself, cause the schools and the systems have changed a lot since then. I feel that I'm on my way to what I want with my life. :)<br />
<br />
Of course, there's a lot to do.. too much to do, and not enough time to do it. Articles, essays, presentations, babysitting, work and somewhere in all of that I need to sleep and eat as well. But, I won't complain about that. There are other things I could complain about, things that has gone badly or things that turned out a lot more different than planned, but.. I won't complain. I don't want to complain. &quot;<i>As a melancholic sorrow came about, came about</i>.&quot;<br />
<br />
Over and out, or something.</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 21:32:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>This weekend (Friday - Monday) I am completely alone in our apartment. My boyfriend, whom I live with, is in Gothenburg because of a work he got...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">This weekend (Friday - Monday) I am completely alone in our apartment. My boyfriend, whom I live with, is in Gothenburg because of a work he got there over the weekend. So I am home alone, and I have very mixed feelings about that. I like privacy, having time for myself and catching up with school. But I don't like the silence, the fact that it's much colder inside and I don't like to sleep alone either. Last night I turned around in bed to say &quot;Good night, Anton&quot; but there was no one there. <br />
<br />
So, how am I spending these days alone?<br />
<b>Friday:</b> I went to the library to borrow two books (<i>I, robot</i> by Isaac Asimov &amp; <i>Chocolat</i> by Joanne Harris). I bought some food, and got home. Made lunch and later on dinner. I read 100 pages in a book for school. I watched the Swedish Idol-show on TV, and didn't do much.<br />
<br />
<b>Saturday:</b> Went to look for new shoes that can stand cold/wet weather, and also for (I don't know the word) but, the clothes that you wear on top of your clothes when it's raining. I didn't find any shoes though. Came home, made lunch. Read another 100 pages for school. Had dinner, played a computer-game and then made dinner. Read 40 pages, and here I am.<br />
<br />
Why am I writing this blog? I don't know. <br />
I think I need words to get out, no matter what the words are. It's too quiet in here. You know it's too quiet when you react to your own laugh when you see/hear something funny on TV. <br />
<br />
Anyway, now I've finished the literature I needed to read for school this week, and will continue reading <i>I, robot</i>.</blockquote>

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