I did not tell my whole story earlier. I rpolly wrote a litle confused and so, but now, i am clear, so i will tell you what made this day a litle exceptional.
As some of you know, I hate hearing the confession of the preacher of the week every morning right after i wake up. I hade some discussion about that the other day with some friends and they simply thought that i should change the radio channel. Well, not easy when your radio is from 91 but anyway, by principle, i think that it is pretty crazy (but not in a good way) that my mornings are polluted with some religious preaches on the states radio. I mean, every one is free to think and believe in what they want, but respect other peoples beliefs! If you take it at its extreme, since i only believe in me and in good people, we also should enjoy sometimes of my own speaches during one week on P1. And i am not sure that someone would survive that a whole week either!
Anyway, this morning, i was too tired to try to call the radio and complain so i changed the radio channel.I listened 5 min to a local radio and heard the best story of the day: a boy telling his mum to make some muffins because he would be an angel for everyone at school.
A good action, something for free that makes someone happy. This is one of the best things in life. I don’t really know if i succeeded with that today. Not sure, i was pretty asocial. But i will try tomorrow. A litle bit harder than today.
Bara så länge det finns stjärnor över oss, bara så länge våra hjärtan klarar av att slå
Wo ist das Meer? 