My room

For the 4th year in a row, i am living at a boarding school in a small boarding-school room.  I'm quite happy with it, actually. Finally today i'm almost completely moved in. Still got some big furniture at home that my dad will bring when he gets time (inbetween sports), that will make my room more complete. But here it is, as of now;

The returning veterans

We're 5 veterans returning to Kleiva after 1 years abstinance, to have our fourth year here. It's me, and it is;

Tor-Erling, the retard with the snide remarks. 2 years ago hes life motto was "half-ass", this year he has upgraded it to "do it later". 2 years ago hes main goal in life was to moon somone trough the car window as he overtook them. Now that goal is fullfilled, and hes next goal is to sleep in a cardboard box on the street.

Alf Magne looses-the-rose is the man evrybody loves, but can't quite explain why.

Øyvind hates communists, EU and a lot of other things. While everyone else has a dog, Øyvind has a dead crab. He now owns a house together with the aforementioned retard, and they together named the house "musehus" or "The vagina shack". 

Thom is an amusing man. He has made a teacher cry with snide remarks about smoking mushrooms and paralysed kids. He has red hair on hes ballsack, not orange, and he loves to sleep.

Back at Kleiva!

It's incredible. I'm back again to my old school, like so many I seem to grow stuck here. I've gone 3 years and have got study competance before, now I'm back for the 4th year to also become an agronomist. And look! Everyone else is back too. 3 of the people who finished at the same time as me is back, and the old spirit and fun has risen again. They haven't changed, things haven't changed, the school is just the same. Same old crappy bread, same old buildings and rooms, same old staff. Well, that is with some exeptions of course. A new tractor, a fixed-up TV-room, a new farm building, a few new teachers, and now we've all got cars (and i have a job). This is looking good so far!