I would love to be ..
One of those people who manage to update their blogs like at least twice a day. I really hate it when people I want to read about take ages to update their blogs (Olivia, Dounya). But it's not allways easy to know what to write about. The secret of bloging is to never be repetetive and to try to not be to personal (unless you are Britney, cause everyone wants to know what her personal life is about).
Allso having a blog is a lot about taking for granted that other people are actually interested in your life. Wich I find hard sometimes. I would not start a blog entierley about myself when living back home for example. The main reason why I have this blog is to write and to show my readers pictures of my trips. Allso to write about cultural differences I discover here etc.
Yesterday we went christmas- tree hunting. It was actually quite exciting. We went up to this farm place in The hills and we got to walk round and choose between loads of different trees and then when we found one that we wanted we told a man about it and he went and chopped it down for us. A real sort of a christmasy feeling to it, despite the heat and the fact that all three of us were constantly fretting about snakes (well, at least I was).
So today, it's freaky hot as usual. I am really not very good with the heat. Some people really love it of course, but I just get really slow and a bit irritated from it. Mind you I am getting used to it. It's all about knowing your limits, especially in the middle of the day. Like the spanish, who just go to bed when the sun is at it's hottest. God, I am rambling on like an old woman here. Talk about a one way conversation. I think todays main object is killing time.
Allso having a blog is a lot about taking for granted that other people are actually interested in your life. Wich I find hard sometimes. I would not start a blog entierley about myself when living back home for example. The main reason why I have this blog is to write and to show my readers pictures of my trips. Allso to write about cultural differences I discover here etc.
Yesterday we went christmas- tree hunting. It was actually quite exciting. We went up to this farm place in The hills and we got to walk round and choose between loads of different trees and then when we found one that we wanted we told a man about it and he went and chopped it down for us. A real sort of a christmasy feeling to it, despite the heat and the fact that all three of us were constantly fretting about snakes (well, at least I was).
So today, it's freaky hot as usual. I am really not very good with the heat. Some people really love it of course, but I just get really slow and a bit irritated from it. Mind you I am getting used to it. It's all about knowing your limits, especially in the middle of the day. Like the spanish, who just go to bed when the sun is at it's hottest. God, I am rambling on like an old woman here. Talk about a one way conversation. I think todays main object is killing time.
Kommentarer
Trackback