Forest and green fields.

The sun's still shining, and when it does, it's reasonably hot. You can even wear a t-shirt without being too cold.

Hi, I kind of miss you.

Lostprophets - Last Summer.

A lot, maybe.

First day of school.

It's weird to be the oldest, but being one of the smallest. I reminisce from eight grade that I was a head taller than most, but now I'm looking up to everyone I'm talking to. First day of school is hereby over, at a newly finished school with new classrooms, not to mention new teachers. I might even start enjoying art or music this year. So far everything seems good, except that I'm ready to get out of this phase right between summer and actual school. All or nothing, as they say, this middle-thing is frustrating. I'm going on a some kind of trip with the class next week. It's going to be fun. According to the teacher and everyone else that has gone before us, at least.

Home.

Back to my best friends since fourth grade. Back to all I'm used to. Back to my old life. I was afraid that people had changed or that I'd be so different that we wouldn't recognize each other. But so far it's going good. It's good to be home. Really good. Though, there's an empty space for everything I've left. I think it's called missing someone.

VA Beach.

Good waves, not too salty nor too hot water (Seriously, Floridians are too spoiled with their watertemperature), lots of people, lots of laughter, and nice summer-weather. Can I complain? No way.

Junior Olympics.

I've been competing in Junior Olympics in Norfolk, Virginia the last week. Javelin was the only event that went well, with second place and a new personal best of 117,07 ft. With almost 12 000 athletes, this meet equals the Norwegian Championship times itself a couple of times, so what the heck - I'm happy. It was a good finish of this season and this year.