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Says something about how I've been living lately that I'm actually proud to have started on my morning porridge at this early hour (quarter past elven). I've discovered the goodness of porridge with half porridge oats and half coarse rye flour, with a handful of linen seeds, one of sunflower seeds and one of raisins of course. I'm munching it right now with milk and homemade lingonberry jam. Wonder what the porridge oats will cost in Japan, here they cost practically nothing.
I think my inability to load many webpages has something to do with my habit of denying about half the programs that ask for it web access, even if they're from microsoft or wherever that doesn't mean they're safe to use.
I've located another lecture I'm going to check out today (Solid State Physics II). I'm going both to see how I like the course and hopefully to meet some friends. Otherwise I might actually have to call them and I hate making phone calls. There's something about the phone that always makes me feel like I'm disturbing the person I'm calling... probably because I am. Not many people sit around waiting for the phone to call, and whatever they're doing it's usually not all that welcome to be interrupted by an annoying ringing noise. And when they answer I don't even like talking on the phone, it seems so fake somehow. So it'll be like I call and pull them away from whatever interesting thing they're doing and then don't even want to chat. So I prefer written messages or meeting face to face. Ah, blessed are the socially inept :D
This evening I'll go out for a bit to eat with a couple of old high school (or the Swedish equivalent) friends, luckily they're as strange as I we'd never even think of calling each other without some very good reason. It's strange really, how we can continue being reasonably close friends even though we almost never meet, I guess it's just that we've got so much in common.
Ah, so much to do this week, so many people to say bye to if I don't want to seem rude. And I haven't even cleaned my room yet, or started packing seriously.

I'm out of porridge, time to get dressed. And it isn't even noon yet!

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