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Inspired by Time


"Time has been transformed, and we have changed; it has advanced and set us in motion; it has unveiled its face, inspiring us with bewilderment and exhilaration."


I biked 10km to write this.
Friday, July 9, 2010

Ill make this short and sweet. I have a problem though, I have no apostrophes, so youll have to bare with tons of tiny grammatical mistakes for now.
Im now in Finland, and have been for a week or so. Its hard to get to a computer because well.. my gran lives in a tiny village that doesnt even have a shop, kiosk or anything like it. All we have is an elementary school.
I hate the town now. Its called Murto, and resides in Tyrnävä, which is considered part of Oulu, which is part of Northern Finland. I dont know if I should capitalise northern, but I will anyway. Northern. The village is now controlled by old people and little children. I have no patience with kids.
"Get out of our yard! Why are you here? Get out!"
"Stupid little child, you dont own the fucking lake!"
I want to stomp them all.

There is nothing to do. Ive taken all sorts of pictures but due to the fact that Im stuck there, I really dont even want to give it the luxury of being photographed by me. So I sit inside, sip coffee and read on about Finnish architecture, particularly that of Alvar Aalto and Eero Saarinen.
My nan and I fight a lot now, since she bitches about my family and so do I, and we bitch to each other but then I get angry theres nothing we can do so we fight.
And I made a skirt.

Hopefully Ill get out of here before the mosquitos eat me completely.

Sincerely,
Kristiiano Heikuraz

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