Latest ten days of posting
:: 20031215 -- 2 notes
:: 20031213 -- 4 notes
:: 20031211 -- 2 notes
:: 20031208 -- 1 notes
:: 20031207 -- 3 notes
:: 20031206 -- 2 notes
:: 20031204 -- 2 notes
:: 20031203 -- 1 notes
:: 20031129 -- 2 notes
Weblog | I don't like the word blog, it's ugly. Anyway, new content happens here. (Swedish dito)
About me and the site | Twenty-something male who likes text. Obsessed with things such as books, reality, communication, and one or two tv-shows.
Archives | Things written here since... well, 2001. Some of it is good, some is utter shait.
Books | Books read, not books written. So far I've struggled to maintain unpublished.
Photo | I like my camera and it likes me.
Links | Outwards, away, flee.
e-mail | J. Nicklas Andersson
Search the site
2002-08-18
There was rain yesterday. Lots of rain. The air was once again breathable and you could move without feeling sticky. With the rain came the thunder, a phenomenon that I’m not so keen on. This ridiculous idea to have electricity strike down at the ground irregularly as well as at random is rather stupid.
The rain flooded the roof at the constructionsite across the road. I for one wouldn’t want to be standing under one of those drains, it looks as if the water hitting the head would be quite, quite painful.
