Gothenburgian winter part 1 (of 125).

Back from school and yes, I got wet walking up Avenyn (änna). Sux.
So, first lecture, and new lecturer; Anders Tolland, in a new course; the history of practical philosophy or in short, as chosen by the philosophy department of The universety of Gothenburg, Aristotels and Kant.

Aristotle grounds his arguments in a certain kind of metaphysics which are/is far out. 

Not much else going on. Tonight Arsenal play Porto in the UEFA Champions league. Let’s hope for a swift return to form after the debacle at the Emirates against Hull.

(New blog world record for most links in short post?)

Fall has reached Gigantic Rock.

It’s been coming for some while. As inevitable as always. After rain comes shine but the other way around. Fall has most certainly reached Gigantic Rock. Just like that. The view from my balcony is a poor one. Sure the leafs look nice, but you know, that is because their dying. I’m not saying that all things look good dying but you know…

What one can’t see in this picture is that the sky (is it the sky? It might be the clouds… yes, I’m going for clouds… Ok. Starting over). What one can’t see in this picture is that the clouds are raining their asses off! And I have to go to school very soon. Bananas.