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A Blog About Everything And Nothing [Weird smile]

Me and my fads

I tend to, from time to time, to entertain some more or less private fads ("private" as in "i'm the only one caring"). I suddenly take a huge interest in something obscure and/or weird, and focus entirely on this the next days/weeks/months. Apparently, my current fad in January 2006 was ASOIAF.

A couple of months ago, I was scanning through www.bokklubben.no looking for ways to use my kr 1000,- gift card when I stumbled upon "The Life and Times of Scrooge McDuck Companion", containing every single "inbetween" chapter for "The Life and Times of Scrooge McDuck", which I naturally bought (confused whether I bought the real "Life and Times..." or just the "companion"? Well, that is becaus I bought both of them! Fooled ya!). Finally I could read the entire saga from start to end including all those extra chapters which usually just float all around, including "The Prisoner of White Agony Creek" which I had never read before.

And by jolly what an adventure. It may be because I've been emotionally unstable lately, but the Yukon trilogy literally blew me away. "White Agony Creek", while not being the greatest story I've ever read, made the ending in "Hearts of Yukon" about a thousand times sadder (and that was already sad enough). And I say, that must have been the very first sex scene I've ever seen in a Disney comic.

Why I wrote that first paragraph, you ask? Because Don Rosa comics are my current fad, of course!

Oh, bother

When reading old msn logs, I chanced upon myself mentioning this blog. And I thought, "Why, shan't I check it out?" And by golly I did.

And boy have I changed. There is perhaps a single sentence in the first post which I could have dreamed about writing in my current state of mind. The rest varies from "Utter crap" to "passable - when not wearing glasses" (I do usually wear quite strong glasses, mind you). I think that f I had known my sixteen-year-old self now, I would have a strong urge to kick my (younger) self in the nuts. Then again, the feeling would probably me mutual.

Then, why am I sitting here, writing in a "blog" I can't even relate to? The answer is excactly the same as it was two years ago - boredom. Being home for Christmas, I have next to no oppurtunities for entertainment, and this is my last, desperate effort to survive.

So, to survive I must write. All my friends are scattered all over the country, and, it seems, not bored in the slightest. At least none of them are logged on msn, which should be the natural reaction for any boredom. And I have yet to degrade myself by creating a facebook-account, so that leaves me with nill and nada communication with those.

So, what to write about. The first thing that comes to mind is my personal life, but that is not much to write about. I've found that anything having to do with romance generates nothing but confusion. I usually am quite a flirt towards girls in general, so how can I show someone that she's special to me? On the other hand, she's quite a flirt towards boys in general, so how do I even know that there's something going on? I'm more confused than a squirrel in a haystack. Or whatever.

Hey, wait! I wrote something serious? How the squishidoodoo did that happen? Is this me writing?

My Blog Is Popular, And Linked To From Various Blogs, Whom Are Very Much Read

Yes, you read right. Right here he made a complete blog entry dedicated to my blog. And the comments are beyond countable measures; is Loke scottish? Who Was The Real Inspirer?

My blog is but a few days old, but already it is famous beyond my reach! My life is destined for Greatness!:D

New day, new life, and big changes

Yes, now my vacation's officially over... :frown: After almost three weeks in joy and relaxation at home, I travelled by bus and train for seven hours, and found myself at my school again, with snow all over the place. Luckily, my roommate is probably ill or something, as he hasn't come yet,so I have gotten some more time to adapt back into sleeping in the same room as him. More about him and his perverted ways of living another time.

I've also added a new photo, with nice drawings or paintings or whatever it is. It is ASOIAF-themed.:up:

This one is my current wallpaper. And it has made Sansa Stark one of my favorite characters. *Sigh* (p: )

First Blog Post I've Ever, Ever Made

After accusing Loki Aesir for copycatism, I found out that making a blog similar to his "non-blog" (:sst: ), even written in the same language, was a splendid idea. So then I set out on this beautiful journey, including monsters (password-forgetting), maidens (password-resetting), and the occasional Not-So-Maiden (being the other things that might hurt my flimsy my focus). But then I'm here, ready to inroduce myself, as no-one reading this would have heard anything of me before, and they would not know me at all.

Really.

I'm a sixteen year old boy, born in Japan, lives in Norway. My home address is in Stavanger, one of the biggest cities in this country (which makes it, like, the third-smallest city in Europe). But that is not where you will find me most of the time. I usually spend my time at Kvitsund Gymnas, a upper secondary boarding school. There I am because I generally don't like Stavanger, and Stavanger doesn't like me. I'm rather fond of books, the internet, board games, and video games (I have this Nintendo-fetish). I'm also quite a self-centered person, something I almost had to be after three years in a school where close to no one liked me. Else I'd been psychologically flat. Which is another reason for me to make this blog, as I then can write about myself without too many people complaining. I generally find myself confusing and contradictional. There will maybe more about this later.

My favorite book series is A Song of Ice and Fire (which might or might not be what this blog will be about)by George R. R. Martin. I might write something about this one in the future. My favorite board game is Memoir '44, a light wargame where you control either the Axis or the Allies in a series of battles in WWII, mostly in northern France, but expansions has brought the fighting to northern Africa and Russia and Italy and many other places. I'll probably not write very much about this, as the only one I know who is willing to play it with me is my father, and I see him like, three months yearly (not contiously).

My nick is something rather random. When i choose nicknames on the internet, I have had a tendency choosing something affiliated with sheep, and then I thought, "Why not slay them?"

And by now you may wonder about the title of this blog. "Høtt" is a word used in western Telemark (where my school is), and it means "what". I've grown rather fond of this word, and in some half-inspiration from this blog i assumed that it could make a nice title.

Other than that, be sure to visit my Photo Album. There is a chance that you could find it mildly interesting and entertaining.
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