In times of war mothers wait, dreading the letter that may come from the high command. So it may be with this weblog too. In times of peace there is not much to write about. Life goes on the lines that have been set for it, and I walk along, unknowing of the future. To those of you who may wonder what’s up, it’s really not much. I go to work every morning at 800~900 and work until 1615~ when I either go home, to workout or to Samfundet. As of late I have maybe written a little too much about Samfundet, and some of you may get tired of the constant noise about it, but then again, this is me, at my most selfcentric. As a friend of mine so gently put it the other day: ‘I am so sick and tired of your self-focus’. Okay, granted, I am self-focused, but who am I suppose to focus on if not myself? I have responsibilties at work to do my job the way it shall be done, at Samfundet I do my work there the way I am instructed by my leaders, and in my spare-time I may do what the heck I want to do. Self-focus may look bad from time to time, but until my social status changes drastically I will keep the current flag running high.

To those it may concern: I am in good shape. I feel good about myself. I enjoy workouts, long geeky nights. Getting drunk, eating home-made food. Familiy gatherings are also enjoyable from time to time. Bikerides, can’t really live without them. IRC ( — yes, I have to put that in there with the love. I really really do LOVE IRC. It’s such a fun medium to play with.) In other words; keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer. You should feel every breath of your enemy. It’s how you know his weakness when it comes to smackdown. Just like this weblog will be self-focused and evolve around me until the end of days.