Rats are our friends.

Howdy folks!
Yet again, it's been awhile since I posted my last... uh... post.
Since then some things have happened, though not life-altering. Maybe the notice about getting the swine flu vaccine on Tuesday could be life-altering, who knows? But otherwise... there's nothing to tell.
Except one thing. If it actually occurs (sometimes I am be real bad at finishing what I intend to). What the thing is? Today I went with Felicia, Christoffer and Joackim to Malmö to meet up with Dad and Mia (Dad's "very good friend") to celebrate Father's Day. Or whatever the hell it's called in English. Oddly enough we went to a big pet store. There they had all these little... uh.. animals. You know... Furry little things, such as chinchillas, rabbits and guinea pigs (why are they called guinea pigs? They don't look like pigs, they aren't pigs. They're more like mice!). Anyhow... There I saw these cute little rats. Soo incredi-cute. I've wanted a rat ever since we met Dad's daughter's rat like 10 years ago. These cost only 90 SEK. That's cheap, I think. And we already have some accessories for them, left after Zip(gerbil) and Tim(hamster). So now I really felt the urge, and was close to buying one. But then I thought (after some scolding from my Mother) that maybe I should wait a few days before making such a hasty decision. After all, rats are nightly active. Maybe I can't sleep during the night? Shortly, go through that and other interesting questions I might face, before taking on the sole responsibility of another life-form.

Anyways, that's the interesting stuff I've thought of! Except getting a new haircut and/or color. And piercing. But yeah... The piercing and hair will probably have to wait. I was enlightened this Friday/Saturday. I rekindled and old flame I've had with this old, rugged hair that decorates my head. So haircut will wait... and piercing too. Piercings doesn't work well for a career. And I don't have a career yet! Think I should get a career to spoil first. Or yeah... Get a career, proof myself worthy and THEN get a piercing so they won't fire me for it :) And if they fire me for just expressing myself, after I've shown my absolute awesomness, then I don't want to work for them anyway!

Now I bet you're real happy. I wrote a somewhat long post! Unless you're lazy that is. Then I just have one thing to say(like the Burger King-commercial where a chef headbutts a contestant in a cook-off): SHAME ON YOU!