miðvikudagur, desember 16, 2009

Someone today said to me, "Why not go into medicine?" with such conviction that it threw me off guard. I'm just not used to people believing in my abilities like that. Weird.

þriðjudagur, desember 15, 2009

Unsettled (a poem)

When I was young and innocent,
I wanted to grow up to be a dark beauty
Tall, with red lips, white teeth
and long flowy hair.
I shall have to settle for cute.
I never wanted to be CUTE.

föstudagur, desember 04, 2009

Today is a day for finding an adventure! After my 3o'clock meeting I intend to go outside to explore and find something.