<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805</id><updated>2012-02-03T17:25:11.687+02:00</updated><category term='kirjallisuus'/><category term='hama-helmet'/><category term='juoma'/><category term='tynkä'/><category term='ulkoasu'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='♥'/><category term='koirat'/><category term='päällä'/><category term='jeejee'/><category term='juhlintaa'/><category term='eläviä kuvia'/><category term='mallimaailma'/><category term='vali vali'/><category term='blogimaailma'/><category term='joulukalenteri'/><category term='nyyh'/><category term='hiukset'/><category term='mömmöt'/><category term='video'/><category term='toivomuksia'/><category term='terveys'/><category term='kuulumisia'/><category term='musiikki'/><category term='tyyli'/><category term='kesä'/><category term='pelit'/><category term='kysymyksiä'/><category term='ammuu'/><category term='askartelu'/><category term='365'/><category term='merkit'/><category term='lol'/><category term='TÄRKEÄÄ'/><category term='eläimet'/><category term='lahjontaa'/><category term='arvonta'/><category term='ekoilu'/><category term='maailmalla'/><category term='muumimukit'/><category term='turhempaa'/><category term='Ostoksia'/><category term='arviontia'/><category term='uutisia'/><category term='kengät'/><category term='julkimot'/><category term='löytöjä'/><category term='ruoka'/><category term='satu betalar'/><category term='elektroniikkaa'/><category term='linkkivinkit'/><category term='turhaa'/><category term='haasteet'/><category term='sisustusunelmia'/><category term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>BITTERSWEET PINEAPPLE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>766</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5713177782501525884</id><published>2012-02-01T21:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:19:16.407+02:00</updated><title type='text'>omg karen, you can't just ask people why they blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="orig1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6802145723_79bc55c958_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="orig2" height="419" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6802146019_567e40a79d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm still trying to learn to fold the cranes. Getting a little frustrated to be honest lol.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have many photos to publish, but wanted to write a post since I haven't done that in a while. Since I was clever and took two tests today, tomorrow I'll have kind of a day off, though I'll wake up early, go job hunting, buy school books, go to school for a couple hours and then head to the library to study, then go to Japanese lesson and finally go home - to study some more. I really want to get a good grade so I'll have to work hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Due to the previous sentence I had a flashback to the time when I was told that grades don't matter, only the fact that you learn. I would like to tell the kids that just started going to school that grades do matter, more than you'd ever know. They define you as a learner and as a person - are you a perfectionist, what are you good at, do you work hard or prefer taking things easy. But still, I don't want to kill their spirit by doing that, they'll be happier when they live in a world where trying your best is enough, like they should. It's just that when they grow up, the reality will hit them so hard. /rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="orig3" height="330" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6802146217_5d436ec969_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="orig5" height="330" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6802482259_cf5d87c949_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Yesterday I tried something quite extreme, thanks to our arts teacher who gets these student-friendly ideas more often than we'd like. We went to a &lt;i&gt;Croquis&lt;/i&gt; event; the word is probably French and we were basically just making quick drawings of a live model. Who was naked. And also, a male. I can tell that we weren't&lt;i&gt; astonished&lt;/i&gt; by the idea in the beginning. Well, it was nice and challenging to draw a person in four minutes or thirty seconds, but seriously, I wish he had worn even a pair of underwear. I guess I don't even have to mention that I left an hour too early because &lt;i&gt;this is the last bus goes home.&lt;/i&gt; Yeah, right. I didn't even have money for bus. &lt;b&gt;Have you ever tried this kind of thing?&lt;/b&gt; I now officially have, and won't probably do it again any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;!! iPhone &amp;amp; iPod users, follow me on instagram &lt;a href="http://web.stagram.com/n/ardula/"&gt;@ardula&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5713177782501525884?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5713177782501525884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/02/omg-karen-you-cant-just-ask-people-why.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5713177782501525884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5713177782501525884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/02/omg-karen-you-cant-just-ask-people-why.html' title='omg karen, you can&apos;t just ask people why they blog'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8534772580905946981</id><published>2012-01-29T15:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:25:44.805+02:00</updated><title type='text'>money can't buy you happines but i like stuff too</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="ipoddi" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6776226531_d5e135b9da_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;The Internet has taught me that whenever you get an Apple product, you must blog about it. After months of saving, yesterday I was finally able to buy an iPod for myself. I really can't stress the word &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; enough, I've been living without a proper music player for so long that it was about time. Of course I've been going cray cray about the apps too - because of iMessage and other messaging apps I've had endless conversations with my friends since yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="jou6" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6781776541_59db7a7917_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="jou1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6781775749_66b585be49_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The last photo taken with my old camera. No it's time to say goodbye to the grandpa dslr.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taking photos with my new camera is just like taking photos with a new camera - amazing. I have to admit that my old camera fitted my hand better because of its bigger size, but overall I'm in love. With the a350 I had problems using the viewfinder because I was grossed how my face always touched the lcd screen. Now, the design is much better, and actually, I don't even have to push any button when I want to switch to the viewfinder - the camera does it automatically when I get close to the tiny hole. Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="jou2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7141/6781775939_a4085064db_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="jou3" height="407" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6781776099_6094cce518_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="jou5" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6781776387_367179694b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="jou4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6781776263_4d55897299_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm using Barbapapa letter paper for paper cranes because I'm classy like that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Origami experts: please don't send me hate because of these photos. I have noticed that I suck at folding paper. I spent so much time folding that crane and I think our Japanese culture club leader was quite annoyed when I couldn't get that fish right. I need to practice a lot. Could begin with finally finding the origami book, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so relieved that it's February soon. The days are getting longer and longer and soon I don't have to take bad-looking photos because of the low light! February should be a nice month; I can't wait for our prom dance and Valentine's Day. On the other hand, I'm gonna have to say goodbye to a person who's going back home from Finland and the next period at school isn't definitely going to be easy. Everything has its pros and cons and we'll just have to cope with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MeW0Sl0tNS8;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff?rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you put your arms around me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and I believe that it's easier for you to let me go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you put your arms around me and I'm home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8534772580905946981?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8534772580905946981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/money-cant-buy-you-happines-but-i-like.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8534772580905946981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8534772580905946981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/money-cant-buy-you-happines-but-i-like.html' title='money can&apos;t buy you happines but i like stuff too'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3886038886363785991</id><published>2012-01-28T17:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T17:24:11.852+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vimeo favourites</title><content type='html'>I'm a huge fan of videos; I may spend hours on Youtube watching Shane Dawson's daily vlogs and cute animals. But on Vimeo, there are some pieces of gold I wanted to share with you now. I have been bookmarking my favourites through the past months and here you go! Tomorrow I'll be back with lots of photos, I have bought some nice stuff and I can't wait to share them with you. Hope you enjoy these, and please, send me links to your favourites as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="528" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31158841?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/31158841"&gt;Murmuration&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user3069761"&gt;Sophie Windsor Clive&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="371" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32397612?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/32397612"&gt;Address Is Approximate&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4317458"&gt;The Theory&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="371" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/29568236?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=a3a3a3" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/29568236"&gt;Aurora Borealis in Finnish Lapland 2011&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/flatlightfilms"&gt;Flatlight Films&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="371" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31413518?color=ffffff" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/31413518"&gt;[ Homeland ] - with my DIY motion-dolly&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/asali"&gt;Asa Li&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="371" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/33507366?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/33507366"&gt;Meme Proposal | Tim * Audrey&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/crazymonkey"&gt;Crazy Monkey Studio&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3886038886363785991?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3886038886363785991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/vimeo-favourites.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3886038886363785991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3886038886363785991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/vimeo-favourites.html' title='vimeo favourites'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5519661232598362616</id><published>2012-01-24T20:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T20:50:26.134+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my best friend is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="kakatsu1" height="986" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6741980477_6e7d6e46f5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Sometimes the world can be quite a beautiful place. Even though the sight out of my window isn't exactly an aesthetic experience, I can't see anything but beauty in this universe today. &lt;b&gt;My new camera is on its way here. ♥ ♥&lt;/b&gt; Well, obviously I can't be all smiles today. Tomorrow I'll have an English listening comprehension test and I'm miserable at them. *Insert a sad emoticon here* I'd want to skip tomorrow if the camera thingy wouldn't make me wait for a phone call all day. But you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="kakatsu2" height="988" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6741976465_6274f45a61_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;shirt h&amp;amp;m, jumper and jeans jc &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the way, the sweater / jumper / I don't know, that big blue piece of clothing anyway, is a new one! It cost like 8 euros so I couldn't resist even though it's way too big. They had only two of these; this one and an XS-sized one that would've been too fit, so I bought the bigger version. Though it doesn't really matter because it's so comfy, I could wear it all day! But, I wouldn't, because I don't trust that anything that's designed in Sweden and made in some African country I've never heard of would stay nice after a 24/7 use. Like, you know how the H&amp;amp;M cardigans turn out after some time? &lt;i&gt;Horrible&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="ploo1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6755981467_472a948c0c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A physics exercise I managed to get correct. Bow down to me, I felt like an effing Einstein.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, I guess next time I'll be here with my new baby. Though I have to remind my dad to buy a memory card for it, because people always forget about them. Like me and my dad. And it's awful to have a camera without a memory card. It's like having a plate but no food. Ok, a bad example. But also a sad situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is there anyone out there who's also studying physics? Anyone who shares this pain? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe height="25" frameborder="0" width="660" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWDmGrfDYzc;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff?rel=0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5519661232598362616?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5519661232598362616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-best-friend-is-you.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5519661232598362616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5519661232598362616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-best-friend-is-you.html' title='my best friend is you'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1848034746751509706</id><published>2012-01-21T15:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T16:01:40.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'>When you go after honey with a balloon, the great thing is not to let the bees know you're coming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="660" height="25" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lsWsasqIoyk;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="sat1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6735646001_4bc59169b1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sat2" height="323" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6735646195_310e1c3de8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Super duper yummy desserts my big sister made today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img alt="sat3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6735646399_295c5335fb_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A sketch of &lt;a href="http://daughterofhungryghosts.tumblr.com/"&gt;Aly&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img alt="sat5" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6735646925_93deeefd1f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sat4" height="409" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6735646665_48faed8fc0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fresh strawberries in the middle of the cold winter! Obviously not Finnish.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;In reality, someone who asks you how you are doing doesnt really want to hear the truth. He wants the pat answer, the expected response so that he can go on his merry way.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been trying to figure out something to write for almost 30 minutes, so I decided to give up and say &lt;i&gt;hello, how are you&lt;/i&gt;? I had quite a long week but I had fun too and now I'm only going to relax and eat like I've never had food before. Ok, a lie. I have to wait for my dad to come back home before I can even taste those white chocolate desserts we have. I just. Hate. To. Wait. We have no plans for the weekend but I hope I'm gonna take a lot of photos though. And yeah, the layout is again quite radically changed but I wanted something baby blue... Don't judge me, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1848034746751509706?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1848034746751509706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-you-go-after-honey-with-balloon.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1848034746751509706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1848034746751509706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-you-go-after-honey-with-balloon.html' title='When you go after honey with a balloon, the great thing is not to let the bees know you&apos;re coming.'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1626327761029559782</id><published>2012-01-19T18:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T22:43:19.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a cinderella story</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7iPdcftdD5o/Txc2QAMXl6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EDbi-q8rF5I/s1600/insp111.png" /&gt;For the past weeks I have been so negative that I wanted to write something happy for a change. Sometimes Finnish people are talking about "ihana arki" (the lovely weekdays) which I'm totally unfamiliar with; I'm unable to see anything &lt;i&gt;lovely&lt;/i&gt; in a rainy Monday or a Wednesday full of assignments to do. To me, most of the time, weekdays are just plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how I feel like on a sleepless night while I'm thinking about the upcoming Swedish lesson that's about to start in five hours. But there's another perspective too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really should learn to do is to find what makes me happy each day. For instance, today was just another day of the week for me. But when I really think about it, a lot of happy things happened today that make it special. I finished my arts course work and was pretty pleased with the result and a friend of mine who is a magnificent drawer (she's out of this world, really) told me that she liked it too. In the school cafeteria we were planning a birthday party to my friend and laughed a lot. In English class another friend of mine sat on my left and we practically didn't concentrate on the lesson at all. She also gave me a Milky Way even though I insisted her to take it back but she didn't want it so I ate it and it was delicious because I hadn't had a Milky Way in ages before that. On my way back home I saw a group of dogs playing together in the dog park and it instantly put a smile on my face. At home I cooked for me and my little brother and he told me that the food was good. After my little sister came home from her clarinet lesson she let me try the instrument even though her teacher had told her she shouldn't let her friends play it. I didn't manage to make any kind of a sound with it and then we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's all about the little things. When I think of this day as a whole, I'd say it was not good, and really, it's not even on the top 5000 days of my life list, but forgetting the bad stuff makes everything much better. I know, just forgetting the bad things is the worst solution ever, but come on, you can't feel shit all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;photos &lt;a href="http://gyarugal.tumblr.com/post/15748444724"&gt;gyarugal&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ida365.indiedays.com/"&gt;365 days with ida&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/Fred-Perry/Fred-Perry-Lowland-Parka/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=1744337"&gt;asos&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://loydankyllaperille.blogspot.com/"&gt;matka maailmankaikkeuteen&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/21347080"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/21055273/via/ardula"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/21343665/via/ardula"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/21314481/via/ardula"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/18274138/via/ardula"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1626327761029559782?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1626327761029559782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/cinderella-story.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1626327761029559782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1626327761029559782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/cinderella-story.html' title='a cinderella story'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7iPdcftdD5o/Txc2QAMXl6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EDbi-q8rF5I/s72-c/insp111.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8174403639782711583</id><published>2012-01-18T18:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T18:33:04.311+02:00</updated><title type='text'>people will always let you down</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="poo1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6720585913_791fa80168_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="poo4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6720586999_ce39b0743c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wake up, go to school, head back home, sleep, repeat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since my DSLR's still broken, photographing has become a pain in the ass. To me it's ridiculously difficult to squint and use the viewfinder because of my eyeglasses and horrible eyesight. But I tried my best to capture some moments of my life this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;»&lt;/b&gt; I've done all of the homework I've got this week, quite proud of myself. Because, you know, it's not always necessary to do &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; of them, just some to prove that you've at least tried... But I got this weird motivation and hopefully it lasts for a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;»&lt;/b&gt; I'm almost done reading the book for my English course and I can't wait to see how it'll end. The House Rules is going to be another novel that I will never forget; I've found so much of my own thoughts on the pages of the book that I'm rather astonished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;»&lt;/b&gt; Tomorrow I'll have to write an essay in English and the topics are the most boring - again. Music, books, movies and acting/theatre, I feel like I've got nothing to say about them anymore. And how on earth are you able to write an essay that's interesting and showing some clever points of view when the topics are everyday stuff like these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to make me a cup of tea and then maybe watch a Skins episode or just sleep. It feels kind of good when you listen to your body and not your mind, except when you really &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to know what happens after the previous episode of a mind-blowingly good teenage drama. Have a happy Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="poo5" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6720587263_90d8669585_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or are you, &lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9ka3mK2as1qccrpbo1_500.jpg"&gt;Hermione?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8174403639782711583?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8174403639782711583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/people-will-always-let-you-down.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8174403639782711583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8174403639782711583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/people-will-always-let-you-down.html' title='people will always let you down'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8122243259641888221</id><published>2012-01-15T14:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:30:15.985+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nils sanoi jag älskar dig</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="fifteen" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6700341185_cf4e073c38_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“How could you be so alive one moment, and then have everything  stop - not just your heart and your lungs, but the way you smiled slowly,  the left side of your mouth curling before the right; and the pitch of  your voice; and the habit you had of tugging at your hair when you were  doing your math homework?” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes I can't help wondering that what on earth am I doing? Where am I ever going to use this information I'm getting each day? Is studying like crazy worth anything? You know, yesterday I went shopping by myself and on the way there I felt something rather weird. It was so bright outside that I wasn't used to it at all. And then I realized that yesterday I actually was outside while the sun still was up! All week I had spent the light hours inside the school building and hadn't seen the world as its brightest at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely read the most popular fashion blogs like Fashiontoast or Style Scrapbook (I don't even know what are the most popular right now) because they make me feel so boring, so ordinary and middle-class. While the super bloggers are spending each week in a different continent, I spend my weeks trying to get my arts class work done in time, doing my Swedish homework in my pyjamas and teaching my dog that the cars that drive past our house are not dangerous. Yeah yeah, what the blogs show is not the whole truth but knowing that isn't making me feel any better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The reason for this rant is that I was just trying to upload photos from my camera to the computer but because the screen is still fucked I didn't notice the dead battery sign and now I'm waiting the battery to come back alive so I can continue on editing the photos. The world's biggest &lt;i&gt;sigh&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="sixteen" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6700368821_f80789648e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="seventeen" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6700369031_1a425f1c4b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Since today's weather is semi-sunny and beautiful, I went out with the dog to take some photos of him. Apparently there was something much more interesing under the snow and all of the photos turned out like these. He's a total muppet but quite a loveable pet though. I just wish he would stop barking at all the loud noises and smell a little less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="eighteen" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6700428175_eea120c7b0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="nineteen" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6700428535_2c79ffecd0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Being oh-so-healthy is my newest hobby. However, I might have possibly just eaten two slices cardamom bread but that was only because it has to be eaten today - tomorrow it'll be bad and probably thrown away. Just trying to be economical here! But yeah, I'm trying to eat more fruits again, and with fruits I mean mandarins and apples due to my pickiness. On Thursday I ate a banana at school and it burned in my mouth and my palate begun to bleed, so I guess I'm not gonna eat them that much in the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="twenty" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7013/6700428739_907bac950c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Next week is going to be probably a lot like this week, hopefully with a little less of the usual drama though. Now I'm going to go through all the unread blog entries on bloglovin - I still have nearly a hundred of them. Have an amazing day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8122243259641888221?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8122243259641888221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/nils-sanoi-jag-alskar-dig.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8122243259641888221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8122243259641888221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/nils-sanoi-jag-alskar-dig.html' title='Nils sanoi jag älskar dig'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3137264340191933861</id><published>2012-01-11T21:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:50:19.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>escapism</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="viikko3" height="438" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6680181527_5b18707f7a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When someone dies, it feels like the hole in your gum when a tooth falls out. You can chew, you can eat, you have plenty of other teeth, but your tongue still keeps going back to that empty place, where all the nerves are still a little raw.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My favourite things week 2/2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(1) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clipper-teas.com/home"&gt;Clipper&lt;/a&gt; organic white tea with orange - it's tea made in heaven. I bought that package for my mum as a birthday present and even though she thought that the other Clipper tea we have is a little weird (which it's not - my another favourite tea actually!) she loved this one. And so did my whole family except my little brother who is the only one who doesn't drink tea. There area many things I love about these teas. For instance, the packages are marvellous, so pretty they aren't meant to be put into the kitchen cupboards. The tea is organic and the bags are unbleached. However, only UK residents are able to get free samples from their website. Which like, makes me sad. I wanted to join their club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(2)&lt;/b&gt; Watching the series 5 of Skins. I'm a huge Skins enthusiast and love the show to bits and I was so excited when they announced that the "new" series will eventually be aired in Finland too. But, I have already missed the first three episodes and decided to give up and watched them online. Recently I've found it quite difficult to open the television but it doesn't matter since everything's online these days. I have already picked my favourite characters of the new generation (Grace, Mini and Franky) and the characters I don't like that much (Rich, Rich and Rich). But still, miss Stonem will always be the number uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(3)&lt;/b&gt; Studying. I don't know man, but somehow I've enjoyed this week at school. We've had quite a lot going on but it's been a lot of fun, too! Today I had a presentation in English and it was okay, tomorrow I'll have my first eleven-hour school day and on Friday I'll relax with my friends (we planned baking a cake but we'll see). My books for the Japanese course aren't here yet and I'm a little nervous but it'll be allright I hope. The biggest problem is that I am probably never going to find the right auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="viikko1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6680180969_9e269d61b7_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been great to see that I've got new follower and readers and I want to welcome you all! Thanks to &lt;a href="http://idyadya.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida&lt;/a&gt; for mentioning my blog on yours, it was an honour really.&amp;nbsp; I'm sorry that there aren't any proper photos for this post right now but I haven't been able to photograph lately. Now I'm off to do my homework, see you on the weekend peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3137264340191933861?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3137264340191933861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/escapism.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3137264340191933861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3137264340191933861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/escapism.html' title='escapism'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5696574322479122286</id><published>2012-01-07T17:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:55:21.892+02:00</updated><title type='text'>heaven is a place on earth with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="mie4" height="986" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6652894581_c86139fe29_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Today I had a tiny photoshoot with my sister and she even took some photos of me! It was fun because she wasn't wearing much clothing at all and I had a parka, a hat, mittens and my dad's military boots. But it was rather cold! Today's been quite an ordinary Saturday including sleeping late, drinking coffee, listening to old songs and straightening my hair like a crazy bitch. We are planning to go to visit my grandmum later since she has a new coffee machine and needs to learn how to use it. That means more coffee for us! And probably not so much sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the photos? More of my sister on &lt;a href="http://zebraleopard.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog here&lt;/a&gt;, she was freezing so send her some love! Though after taking them she ran back inside and put on her OnePiece, it looks so comfortable and warm but I have to get the iPod first. Sigh, I want to throw an onesie party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="boo3" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6652961233_4b9ededc90_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBokMKI3wSo/Twhc-LCPEeI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BAMZ8mJBYcQ/s1600/boo1.png" /&gt;&lt;img alt="boo2" height="442" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6652960561_5faccd1aff_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bag1gUxuU0g&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cE6wxDqdOV0&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A6x3lRu0eHg&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born to Die | Video Games | Blue Jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lana Del Rey&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5696574322479122286?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5696574322479122286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/want-you-back.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5696574322479122286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5696574322479122286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/want-you-back.html' title='heaven is a place on earth with you'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBokMKI3wSo/Twhc-LCPEeI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BAMZ8mJBYcQ/s72-c/boo1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1924219069809547900</id><published>2012-01-06T18:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:08:14.315+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="pe2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6647032121_107f77166e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Maybe another resolution for this year would be doing things I wouldn't have done last year. Yesterday I went to the local bookshop and asked if they had any origami books available and they had &lt;b&gt;none&lt;/b&gt;. And like, I had waited for so long for buying one with my giftcards and when the lady shook her head, I was so pissed off I went crazy and bought some school supplies and a Moleskine. I have never understood why they are so special - to me they are just notebooks that cost a lot more than you'd ever thought. But now I have one and I'm ready to be hip and cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the question is: what on earth am I going to do with it? I don't feel like using it for sketching because I can't create &lt;i&gt;art&lt;/i&gt; just like that and I would only waste the precious notebook. Or should I become a lyric writer and write all down my deep thoughts of the moment if I happen to have any (most likely not). I would be good at wearing a scarf and an old beanie in a bus early in the morning, doodling on my notebook like a true melancholic and thoughtful person. Too bad I walk to school. I must add that I have always been fascinated about the idea of public transport. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="pe1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6647031837_1e41d04157_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;This Christmas I got many great presents including a lot of tea. The number of teabags in my room is almost silly, but I'm not complaining. In addition to my new favourite Clipper tea which is, by the way, ~organic~, I've been drinking this tea my English pen pal sent me. It's basically just normal black tea, but still somehow different to the black teas I've previously enjoyed. Though last time I forgot the teabag in my mug for almost 10 minutes and the flavour was maybe a little bit too strong. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that I like this tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="pe3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6647032647_19b3827c97_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="pe4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7013/6647032999_19cb7d19a6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Last night I edited the layout (photos not related) because I wanted a sidebar back and just something different. I don't know if I like it or not, it's very grey but with a colourful background pattern it looked just so weird and definitely not me. Hopefully it works all fine! A proper header would be nice though but I haven't got any inspiration right now. #NerdProblems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what I've been up to while I've been away and not blogging. We only had 3 days of school this week which was a nice start for the busy winter. We also begun practising for the prom which is only a month away and everyone's a little nervous since the first lessons didn't go that brilliantly. I'm sure that it'll be allright in the end though. What really makes me worried about the ball is that I don't know if I should go to the 'official' after party or arrange a private one with a group of good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for your comments on the previous post! I love to have readers who actually interact with me and read my boring rants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1924219069809547900?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1924219069809547900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/weeds-are-flowers-too-once-you-get-to.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1924219069809547900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1924219069809547900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/weeds-are-flowers-too-once-you-get-to.html' title='Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8674064467899327379</id><published>2012-01-02T18:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T02:26:04.064+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>and i feel homeless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="snow1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6620306521_8d4d3d6b94_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="snow2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6620306743_cf2e8a6b45_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="snow3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6620307291_3cc7867b46_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2012&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;i&gt; My Finnish teacher told me to never begin a sentence with numbers, but you know. Just breaking the rules here like a real rebel. 2012, I know you get these messages addressed to you all the time even though you're not even a person, but please, I hope you will beat the shit out of 2011. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another new start, new goals, new disappointments, new smiles, new tears. It's a silly thought that everything will get better next year, that just the change of a number is going to make a miracle to happen. It's silly to think that just an hour can make such a huge change between two different periods of time - it's like becoming fully grown-up and adult the second you turn 18, which is quite unordinary in my opinion. But we need to believe that things will get better or they never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will turn 18 this year which sounds so weird. I'm not expecting to become a fully-responsible, sensible and classy human being, not this year, not in many years. Turning eighteen just means that I will be able to buy alcohol, I will be able to drive a car and that my dad will stop paying child support of me to my mother. The number of years I've lived doesn't make me a mature person. The experiments do, and they're what I'm still lacking. Most desperately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've thought quite a lot about my New Year's resolutions because - why not? So like I always do, I googled the topic and found an article called "Celebrities reveal their New Year's resolutions". And oh how it made me realize that being a 17-year-old nobody from Finland is the most unexciting thing in the world. I mean, Zac Efron is planning an adventure with his brother. Cool. Jessie J is going to shave her head for charity. Brilliant. Christoph Waltz wants to direct a movie. Outstanding. Is there anything that I could do? Other than starting to exercise more and eat junk food less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the whole year 2011, I was pretty much lost with myself. All of my friends were planning their &lt;i&gt;future&lt;/i&gt; - the word that I'm slowly beginning to hate - and discussing whether to go to a university in Turku or Tampere. And I just sat there listening to them thinking whether to keep listening or run away. In 2010 when we applied for our upper secondary studies, I decided to go to a high school because it was the only option for me. Oh man, if I had got inspired by any of the vocational schools, I would have gone there straight away. I am so happy for my friend who can go to work in a restaurant when she graduates while I just have a diploma in my hand and a big load of decisions to make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to my New Year's resolutions. This year I want to &lt;b&gt;1) &lt;/b&gt;find a career for me or at least a school where I want to study after I graduate &lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; get a proper summer job and fill out the tax deduction card for the first time &lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt; travel somewhere - at the moment I'd really want to go to England, Holland and Germany, and of course everywhere in Asia but they're not possible right now &lt;b&gt;4)&lt;/b&gt; go to a bar for the first time and realize that it's just a waste of time and money that could be spent on much nicer things &lt;b&gt;5)&lt;/b&gt; meet some blogger friends and pen pals and spend a whole day speaking a foreign language. These are the things I want to experiment this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because writing a blog is fairly interactive, I'd love to know &lt;b&gt;your New Year's resolutions&lt;/b&gt;! And is there anyone there who's feeling like I do? And if you read the whole story, wow, I probably love you. And if you didn't, well, I probably wouldn't have done it either. Let's all try to live life to its fullest, no matter what year it is! And let's not send requests in Castleville on Facebook, because who even plays that shit? Happy New Year and I hope you'll continue reading my blog this year too. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vD3oTBumtAY&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something to love this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8674064467899327379?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8674064467899327379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-i-feel-homeless.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8674064467899327379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8674064467899327379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-i-feel-homeless.html' title='and i feel homeless'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3913686087534452957</id><published>2011-12-30T18:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T18:51:42.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Part of your world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. but when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realise that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here writing this year's last blog post feels a little weird when I think about it. Another year of my surprisingly short life has almost passed by and what have I been doing? This year has not been the best to be honest but it just makes the others even better. Sometimes we have to feel shit to feel awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really a person who wants to start a completely new life in every January but something has to change. I love trying new things but I easily get stuck with the old ones. In January I will begin Japanese lessons in an open university which is exciting and hopefully it's going to be challenging and fun. My dad has already promised to take me to Japan for a holiday when I handle the language well enough. Definitely motivating me to study hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camera situation is getting solved, eventually. I'm probably going to get a new camera soon which is super cool. I already tried it at the camera shop and it's quite small but much better than my old one. I can't wait to take photos with it! #technologyfreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I copied this thingy from &lt;a href="http://loydankyllaperille.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jemina&lt;/a&gt;'s blog and thought it'd be fun to try to recall some highlights of the past year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. How did you spend the New Year's eve in 2010?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hung out with a friend and fell asleep quite early. Didn't really do anything special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Did you date someone during the past year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Did you travel?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes! I went to Italy with my family for a couple days but would've wanted to travel a little more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Did you have a summer job?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nope. And I still loathe the people of the local market for bitching and lying ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What was your biggest achievement this year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Staying alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Did something make you disappointed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, the weather. Summer was too hot and this winter is just so depressing and lame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. The best memory of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That summer night when I sneaked out to take photos, and the moments spent with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. The best piece of clothing you found?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inexpensive cheap monday jeans x 3. I really don't know what I would be wearing if I didn't have them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Favourite clothes of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Probably some cheap ass h&amp;amp;m cardigan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Did you get a tattoo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No. But hopefully will get one soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Did you move somewhere?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No, but I would have loved to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Did you make any new friends?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes I did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. The best party of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me and my best friend at her place in Tampere. Just us two pulling a semi all-nighter on a wednesday night. Going to school on the following day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. The worst party of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some boring school 'party' I was forced to attend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What do you remember of the year 2011?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lots of loneliness, new blogger friends. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. The cutest thing you saw?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I honestly can't say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. The most beautiful day of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day I went skiing with my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. Did you make any clothes by yourself?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No. But I can't understand why! I really want to make a t-shirt with my own print in 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. The best memory of school?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Japanese lessons! All the other school memories are proper bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Did you get something you had wanted for a long time?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. What did you do to your hair?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dyed it multiple times. I was a blonde, a bit more natural blonde, a redhead and a brunette with a pink spot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Did you lose something?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Does losing a friend count? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. The best shoes you bought in 2011?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Converse shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. What tv shows did you watch?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Desperate housewives, Skins and some Korean dramas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. *insert a question about driving a car*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Musta tuntuu että ojaan ajaminen on aika suomalainen sanonta, mutta en tosiaan ajanut ojaan haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. Did you get a new phone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No! But I will get a new one in 2012. I'm so sick of this laggy Nokia right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Your favourite shop of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For clothing, Weekday and JC. For food I prefer the nearest Siwa (a mini-sized food market) which I visited quite often...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. Did you go to movies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, but only roughly five times or so. It's so expensive!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. Did you get a seasonal affective disorder?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not really. I just hate the darkness in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. What are you waiting to happen in 2012?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want to make new friends, travel somewhere, advance my Japanese skills, get a driving license, buy more DVDs, hug all of my friends and go to a Korean restaurant in Helsinki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ND2TbATcXgA/Tv3mvo5J38I/AAAAAAAAAgM/K-ZT67RCmsQ/s1600/luff.png" /&gt;&lt;iframe width="660" height="365" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Iv8Jz5Ev_4w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See you next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3913686087534452957?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3913686087534452957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/part-of-your-world.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3913686087534452957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3913686087534452957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/part-of-your-world.html' title='Part of your world'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ND2TbATcXgA/Tv3mvo5J38I/AAAAAAAAAgM/K-ZT67RCmsQ/s72-c/luff.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7130399357351372296</id><published>2011-12-29T13:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T13:26:10.418+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the owl and the tanager</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="papaskaa1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6593386989_1df7ec0e6d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="papaskaa2" height="442" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6593387261_e13f517ebc_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="papaskaa3" height="442" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6593387445_56de6f816a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="papaskaa4" height="442" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6593387675_71591d29e8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="papaskaa5" height="442" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6593388017_4d7c4ee1b3_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="papaskaa6" height="442" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6593388309_1a21a3f264_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hobbies: taking random photos when you don't anything else to do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know what guys. I just fucking broke my dslr's screen. My beloved baby is hurt. And I'm afraid it's going to be way too expensive to repair. Well, I still can take photos with it but I can take a look at them only when I upload them to my laptop. But today I'm gonna take the camera to the shop I bought it from and see what can be done. If the screen is going to be repaired, I'm probably gonna be without any camera for &lt;i&gt;weeks&lt;/i&gt;. I'm seriously going to die. /rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we came back home from a cruise which was okay but would've been much funnier if I was 18 already. There's nothing to do for people of my age if you don't have a fake ID or your sister's driving license with you so yeah. I bought 10 cans of &lt;b&gt;Lipton ice tea&lt;/b&gt; because I love it too much and can't buy it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, still no snow here. I want to go downhill skiing though I only do it like once a year since I usually hate it. Idk, I'm a diffucult person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got quite a many questions about &lt;b&gt;coding, html, css and photo editing&lt;/b&gt; lately, and thought that if you sent me some questions about them now, I could answer you with a big answer post! I love to help people to make their blog templates and photos more advanced and unique but answering to the same questions all the time isn't that fun really. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So now, ask me and I'll answer you!&lt;/span&gt; I'll do my best and share all the secrets I have lol. Just because I love you !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7130399357351372296?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7130399357351372296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/owl-and-tanager.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7130399357351372296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7130399357351372296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/owl-and-tanager.html' title='the owl and the tanager'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-9140435321227948332</id><published>2011-12-24T16:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:10:13.399+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not beginning to look like christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="joolu1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6564051265_fd530d1190_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="joolu2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6564051469_2e390cc3c3_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Real tree or artificial?&lt;/b&gt; The real deal even though when I was smaller I couldn't live near a real tree because of my allergy so we always had an artificial one and I kinda got used to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foil or wrapping paper or gift bags?&lt;/b&gt; Does someone use &lt;i&gt;foil&lt;/i&gt; for gifts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When do you put up the tree?&lt;/b&gt; In December before Christmas - depends a lot. This year we put it up on the 23rd which is probably the latest ever in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How is the tree decorated?&lt;/b&gt; With lights and some ornaments, this year we tried to keep it more simple ( = my little sister wasn't allowed to decorate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When do you take the tree down?&lt;/b&gt; In January unless the tree's making a big mess already earlier after Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like eggnog?&lt;/b&gt; I've never tasted it, sounds quite horrible to be honest. All I can imagine is a drinkable omelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite gift received as a child?&lt;/b&gt; Oh a hard one. Probably some lego stuff, I was crazy about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hardest person to buy for?&lt;/b&gt; Some of my friends / school buddies I really don't know that well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Easiest person to buy for?&lt;/b&gt; My sister and the rest of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worst&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas gift you ever received?&lt;/b&gt; I think I haven't got anything that bad. I appreciate every gift I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mail or e-mail Christmas cards?&lt;/b&gt; I'm too old-fashioned for e-mail Christmas cards. &lt;img alt="joolu3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6564051683_5cb6386beb_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="joolu4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6564051945_b699bd5e0f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Christmas Movie?&lt;/b&gt; Uh I have no idea. The Holiday? It's Christmas movie to me at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When do you start shopping for Christmas?&lt;/b&gt; In December - starting earlier would be horrible because I want to give the gifts right away when I buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever recycled a Christmas present?&lt;/b&gt; No, who does that omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite thing to eat at Christmas?&lt;/b&gt; Salad? Or chocolate. I hate the traditional Finnish Christmas foods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Clear lights or colored on the tree?&lt;/b&gt; Both look nice! We always have clear lights though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Christmas song?&lt;/b&gt; This stupid but beautiful song called Jouluyön hymni. My friend sang it at my school's Christmas party and I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Travel for Christmas or stay at home?&lt;/b&gt; Never travelled but I'd love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you name all of Santa's reindeer?&lt;/b&gt; They're nameless to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angel on the tree top or a star?&lt;/b&gt; A star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning?&lt;/b&gt; Christmas Eve! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Most annoying thing about this time of year?&lt;/b&gt; All the shops are too crowded and children singing Christmas carols in department stores are annoying as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I love most about Christma&lt;/b&gt;s? The happiness of it.&lt;img alt="joolu5" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6564052149_c4a2cdd5e3_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="joolu6" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6564052483_7cfe6abcc1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;What to do when you really don't get the jolly Christmas mood? Although I already have overused the word 'Christmas', opened the presents I got from my friends, eaten too much chocolate, sung Christmas carols in a church, eaten the yucky rice porridge, wished Merry Christmas to people &lt;i&gt;and so on&lt;/i&gt;, I just don't feel like it's Christmas. Aaand I'm gonna blame the weather. I can't remember the last time we had a black Christmas in Finland especially because the last two winters were the coldest and snowiest ever. But this year on my way to church I noticed that the grass was still green. The people who travelled all the way to Canary Islands for Christmas, you really are wasting your money. It's just the same here in Finland, we're just missing the palms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I will just have to cope with this. The world is changing, the climate is changing and the weather is unpredictable. The Christmas-y questions were copied from &lt;a href="http://xtheperfectmess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anita's blog&lt;/a&gt; (follow her!!!). And I just want to wish you all &lt;b&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/b&gt; and I hope you have a great time. And don't forget to show your love to your friends and family ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-9140435321227948332?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/9140435321227948332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-not-beginning-to-look-like.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/9140435321227948332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/9140435321227948332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-not-beginning-to-look-like.html' title='It&apos;s not beginning to look like christmas'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2794992538616103363</id><published>2011-12-22T01:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:27:39.384+02:00</updated><title type='text'>House rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="blogipanoraama" height="108" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6551178033_ea7649e036_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i43.tinypic.com/dzbamt.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everywhere I look, there are signs of a struggle. The mail has been scattered all over the kitchen floor; the stools are overturned. The phone has been knocked off its pedestal, its battery pack hanging loose from an umbilicus of wires. There's one single faint footprint at the threshold of the living room, pointing toward the dead body of my son, Jacob.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; He is sprawled like a starfish in front of the fireplace. Blood covers his temple and his hands. For a moment, I can't move, can't breathe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Suddenly, he sits up. 'Mom,' Jacob says, 'you're not even trying.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;House Rules, Jodi Picoult&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;As you can see, I've begun reading a new book and fell in love with it. Today after school I was going through the books in our library and found something interesting by Jodi Picoult (again). Her books are A+ really, for example I read &lt;i&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/i&gt; in a few days 'cause it was too difficult to stop. The plot of &lt;i&gt;House Rules&lt;/i&gt; is quite interesting, you should check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="jeminamussukka1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6551178995_be19fe06df_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="jeminamussukka2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6551179619_f2ff5c6b5c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="jeminamussukka3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6551179227_8047297d98_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;When I came back home, there was a big envelope for me from &lt;b&gt;Jemina&lt;/b&gt;! I was so surprised and had no idea that she'd send me a present, but the most amazing thing is that she gave me these rilakkuma post-its and I loooove rilakkuma. Ohmygawd I'm so happy, thank God for amazing people that actually exist. Go send her some love on her blog &lt;a href="http://loydankyllaperille.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! And uhm, the last photo is my first origami crane ever which I folded at school with our Japanese assistant teacher. Her origami skills were a little more advanced than mine but at least it looks like a bird yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three more nights before Christmas eve. I'm rather enthusiastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2794992538616103363?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2794992538616103363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/house-rules.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2794992538616103363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2794992538616103363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/house-rules.html' title='House rules'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i43.tinypic.com/dzbamt_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7268510532561723740</id><published>2011-12-18T14:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T14:28:12.079+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>I like your cuddles</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="kurisumasu1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7159/6530607517_34ca566333_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kurisumasu2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6530607701_50e6557f73_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kurisumasu3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6530607997_c0ed861025_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kurisumasu4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6530608189_fbd8f29bd2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend has been sooo busy if you compare it to the other weekends of the past two months but I've enjoyed every minute. I spent the Friday night at my friend's place, played with their cats, suffered because I'm terribly allergic to them, cycled back home at half past one at night and fell asleep on my bed with my computer open, woke up at seven in the morning and noticed that I the computer had fallen on the floor, went back to sleep and slept until my little sister woke me up. I probably turn into some kind of a superhero at night because I cycled over 6 kilometers and it was &lt;b&gt;cold.&lt;/b&gt; Yesterday evening I went to an other friend's house and she lives 8 kilometers away from me and it was snowing and I still only had my bike. What's wrong with me? But still, it was most lovely to spend time with them! ♥&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to spoil myself with some greasy ass food and get some important Christmas things done. Two days of school and then I'm free for a moment! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FVdOhwmqG-g&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like it here beside you dear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you're even more than you appear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7268510532561723740?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7268510532561723740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-like-your-cuddles.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7268510532561723740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7268510532561723740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-like-your-cuddles.html' title='I like your cuddles'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7957201952651311031</id><published>2011-12-15T20:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:58:04.829+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4dfFsMz480/Tuo5bN5sc3I/AAAAAAAAAek/pCfuBaX-WY4/s1600/pl%253B%253B.png" /&gt;&lt;img alt="123" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6516892455_d3a914d3ac_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things to do in December:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; Donate money for the people who need it. If you can buy a shit load of Christmas gifts, you can give two euros for a good cause. A good mood is guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) &lt;/b&gt;Fall down while walking to your school / workplace / anywhere. The icy roads will make this extremely easy, but be sure not to hurt yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt; Drinking tea is a good thing to do in any month, but it's especially nice in December. Though I'm starting to like hot chocolate too, when it's served with whipped cream or something that makes it even more sweet and unhealthy (marshmallows are quite good). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)&lt;/b&gt; Take photos of the snow falling because it'll melt away soon. Don't forget to complain about the weather even though last winter was -20 degrees celsius colder and not good either. Every time it's snowing, make a facebook status update filled with excitement or alternatively write something sarcastic about the "yay snow!!!" statuses because you're just too cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)&lt;/b&gt; Don't clean your room before the 22nd day because you will mess it up anyways. I'm totally saving all this mess later because cleaning up twice before Christmas would be a pain in the ass and &lt;i&gt;I have better things to do&lt;/i&gt; (a lie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm feeling the most uninspired and nothing makes me excited at the moment. Ok, that's also a lie. Today I was buying Christmas presents and sending packages for my penpals and got quite excited because I saw these Moomin stickers ~random crazy bitch xD~. But seriously, I'm so tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="1234" height="496" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6516892715_d708232713_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me &lt;s&gt;just bein Miley&lt;/s&gt; taking photos of myself after shower.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7957201952651311031?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7957201952651311031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/fighting-for-peace-is-like-fucking-for.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7957201952651311031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7957201952651311031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/fighting-for-peace-is-like-fucking-for.html' title='Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4dfFsMz480/Tuo5bN5sc3I/AAAAAAAAAek/pCfuBaX-WY4/s72-c/pl%253B%253B.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2131279028461635706</id><published>2011-12-10T21:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T21:41:53.484+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i think i'm breaking down again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="groo1" height="437" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6488113441_de871f71c8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hihi3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6488113125_567ab56ff6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hihi2" height="437" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6488112761_a088a673d4_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hihi1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6488112449_d7900ea7b7_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="loversinjapan2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6488112181_d9449d74c7_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="booboo1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7155/6488111557_629e6396df_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="loversinjapan" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6488111861_a23e824f7c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="dp4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6488111295_e881257bc8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An old-fashioned photo spam. Haven't done this in ages. Or actually, I'm not sure if I have ever posted this many photos at one time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the past week I've been the worst blogger ever but I haven't felt like posting since I haven't been doing anything. The school has been nothing special and I'm not that interested in any of the subjects I'm studying this period. I only have motivation for Japanese but the lessons are always so late that I'm super tired during them and I'm not sure if I'll be able to learn that much... I don't know, this whole period is just uninteresting and boring, bleh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I received a letter from my new Japanese penpal who sent me the cutest post card ever. They send those when celebrating New Year but that one is last year's card I suppose. But the bunny and everything, so perfect! Fuck Santa Claus, I prefer adorable animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went shopping with my family and bought a bunch of movies which we're going to watch later on today and tomorrow. Today we'll begin with Amélie which my sister hasn't seen yet, so it really is time for her to watch it. Yay ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2131279028461635706?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2131279028461635706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-think-im-breaking-down-again.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2131279028461635706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2131279028461635706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-think-im-breaking-down-again.html' title='i think i&apos;m breaking down again'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1436180179584076043</id><published>2011-12-05T23:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:55:58.211+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>the grass was so green against my new clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIGbI6FTAA8/Tt0y0bGCXCI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4cVUKHpaOmc/s1600/kollaasi.png" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://urbanoutfitters.com/"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://asos.com/"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com/itm/MEET-NOW-HAPPYMORI-Couple-Korean-white-cute-case-cover-iphone-4-4S-anoah24-/230704921171?pt=PDA_Accessories&amp;amp;hash=item35b715ba53#ht_5370wt_886"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/82191030/2012-calendar-little-foxes?ref=fp_featured_item"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoU3N1gBOKg/Tt00WOI0pQI/AAAAAAAAAeU/OxmlLg64Cng/s1600/randamn.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few things I desperately need. &lt;i&gt;Desperately&lt;/i&gt;. I have been Christmas shopping which is nice, I like to buy presents for my friends, but damn, I'm looking forward getting some high-quality gifts myself too! I would've wanted to buy a cd, a cardigan, a dvd and a cute notebook for myself but I couldn't because I wanted to be selfless and generous and a nice person. Ok, I'm quite excited because one of my friends is going to get the greatest present she has ever gotten ... at least the greates present she has ever got &lt;i&gt;from me&lt;/i&gt;. Well, I would love it. And I also sent a package to the US which is hopefully still going to look like a Christmas present when it arrives to my penpal's home. Fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been chatting with &lt;a href="http://loydankyllaperille.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jemina&lt;/a&gt; about iPhone cases 'cause that lucky girl is getting one of those phones and you know that when you get an iPhone, you have to get a case. She saw these &lt;b&gt;couple cases&lt;/b&gt; which are absolutely adorable, amazing, perfect, the best thing ever, but I can't see myself buying them. You know, I'm missing the two important things you need for them; the other person of a &lt;i&gt;couple&lt;/i&gt; and an iPhone. Life is so hard at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Any advice for a boy whose nokia-loving dad doesn't understand that happiness starts with a small i? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Happy independence day Finland. You kinda suck, but I guess you're okay.&lt;br /&gt;PPS. Send me an email if you want to exchange Christmas cards! Especially if you're living somewhere far away or just are the best person in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1436180179584076043?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1436180179584076043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/grass-was-so-green-against-my-new.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1436180179584076043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1436180179584076043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/grass-was-so-green-against-my-new.html' title='the grass was so green against my new clothes'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIGbI6FTAA8/Tt0y0bGCXCI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4cVUKHpaOmc/s72-c/kollaasi.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5359027403723614146</id><published>2011-12-02T19:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T19:18:42.959+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>She moves in her own way</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="aishiteru1" height="430" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6441885105_ea5b860b72_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; I've been studying for days now and it's nice to finally just sit down without panicking about anything. Today I went to town to eat some Chinese food and damn it was good! And the place was just recently renovated so it was super cool and cozy. Totally recommending &lt;a href="http://www.longgong.fi/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Long Gong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels extremely weird that it's already December because there still isn't snow in Finland. The last two winters were almost too snowy and cold but I don't think this is any better. No snow = no Christmas, that's just the way it is! I haven't even bought any Christmas presents because the event feels so far away. However, 22 days will pass quickly, I'm sure of that. And I'm even more sure that I'm going to be panic shopping just a couple days before Christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, these days have been so boring that I don't really have anything to write. But yeah, isn't my new beanie cute? My mum was shocked when she saw it, but don't worry, I won't be wearing it at school. I'm trying hard to stay normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="aishiteru2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6441885477_3776b698fa_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="aishiteru3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6441885727_d90bb41e4e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nh6BRYiLxXA&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたに夢を見せたい&lt;br /&gt;終わらなくて消えなくて&lt;br /&gt;そんな夢を見て欲しい&lt;br /&gt;それが僕の願いです&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5359027403723614146?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5359027403723614146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/she-moves-in-her-own-way.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5359027403723614146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5359027403723614146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/12/she-moves-in-her-own-way.html' title='She moves in her own way'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4410536721254905229</id><published>2011-11-29T20:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T19:09:28.935+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>sometimes i ignore you so i feel in control</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpJ1d0wp0P0/TtUaArEmEeI/AAAAAAAAAd8/h1vu5RRkBEM/s1600/hoppiness.png" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hapi1" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6222/6425953725_33b649da1a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hapi2" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6104/6425954363_ee5fc40bb4_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hapi3" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6222/6425954881_dd97506ffb_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What have I been doing recently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[01]&lt;/b&gt; Eating too much chocolate - don't ever give me something to eat for my birthday / christmas unless you want to &lt;s&gt;destroy my banging hot body&lt;/s&gt; make me fatter because I sure will eat &lt;i&gt;everything&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;I get. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[02]&lt;/b&gt; Being at the same time delighted but confused because I got a Big Bang poster with this Finnish magazine that usually prefers rock bands etc. But K-pop, whattaaaa?! They are really getting big in Europe too. Waiting for SNSD's and 2NE1's posters, they would probably be the only ones I'd put onto my door. (Though I was just googling life-sized SHINee posters but shh, don't tell anyone) &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[03]&lt;/b&gt; Taking naps. Seriously, even the thought of studying maths is making me exhausted and today I thought that I'm gonna start studying after I have rested a bit. Well, I woke up at 4pm and I still haven't touched the book. Way to go, me. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[04]&lt;/b&gt; Being annoyed because of the H&amp;amp;M + Marni collaboration. I mean, it's okay, they can make clothes with the Queen of England if they want to, but now every single blog is posting about these clothes which are probably going to be overpriced and weird. Just look at the latest H&amp;amp;M + Versace collection. I'm not gonna say the word &lt;i&gt;vomit&lt;/i&gt; (oops), but they're just a little bit too extreme for me. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[05]&lt;/b&gt; Cooking. Today I had problems with cooking rice but it turned out eatable, and yesterday I made something, well, some food. I wanted noodles and I just threw stuff onto the frying pan and then ate it! And no, I still don't like broccoli. The whole dish just looked so pale without it, but I didn't even eat it. Name a food or an ingredient and I probably don't like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm gonna have to debate in front of dozens of people of which some are natives in English and I'm terrified. And I should have something appropriate to wear but I have no idea what that means. This is going well. &lt;b&gt;Have a good week peeps!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4410536721254905229?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4410536721254905229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/sometimes-i-ignore-you-so-i-feel-in.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4410536721254905229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4410536721254905229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/sometimes-i-ignore-you-so-i-feel-in.html' title='sometimes i ignore you so i feel in control'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpJ1d0wp0P0/TtUaArEmEeI/AAAAAAAAAd8/h1vu5RRkBEM/s72-c/hoppiness.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1071269026686040347</id><published>2011-11-26T23:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T23:52:28.418+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Pretty in pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="insatxd2" height="517" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6048/6407175811_1bb40493df_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Weird things happen every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When Siiri and I get an idea of doing something, we have to do it immediately. Sometimes even waiting for the next day is difficult and we can't handle our excitement. Today early in the morning Siiri went shopping and came back with some hair dye packages which usually means a chemical-smelling day spent in our bathroom. Today was not an exception. She had bought bleach and pink dye &lt;i&gt;for herself&lt;/i&gt; but somehow my hair turned out more pink than hers. I'm sure that the British judges will like my very classical hairstyle on Wednesday when I'm going to participate in an English debate. &lt;b&gt;Judge me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="inst1" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6407300245_426004d691_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;My new instax camera is already my new best friend. Every photo I take with it looks so good I can't even believe it. It doesn't matter if the objects are out of focus or too light - that cheap toy makes all the flaws look pretty. I'm quite a perfectionist when I'm photographing with my DSLR and hate when the photos look worse on Photoshop than on the camera's screen. But when you're holding a photo on your hands, you can &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; it and forget about the imperfect parts. Loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="inst2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6407300427_5ddd1aed62_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1071269026686040347?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1071269026686040347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/pretty-in-pink.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1071269026686040347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1071269026686040347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty in pink'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2580184296804515842</id><published>2011-11-24T21:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T21:13:10.248+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Instant love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="booboo2" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6395688711_af9a4c75fe_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="booboo3" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6395689129_aae00f48b0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="booboo4" height="439" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6395689561_7aed267be3_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Guess what I just got?! My new &lt;b&gt;Fujifilm Instax mini 25 &lt;/b&gt;instant camera! I have been looking forward trying it out since my dad ordered it on Monday and today I finally took the first photos with it. It actually arrived in Finland on Tuesday so the delivery was super quick. The film is pretty expensive, but I'll just have to use it carefully. But I really want to order some Hello Kitty film from amazon, it's £12 a package, but so damn worth it. I can't wait to show you more of the photos I'll be taking with this lovely thing. Any other instax camera owners?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is quite a special day since I'll have my last P.E. lesson &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt;. It's the last day of this period too and next week is going to be boring as hell - exams everyday and nothing else. But I don't mind really because I've been so tired this week, two exams and long school days have been more exhausting than I thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2580184296804515842?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2580184296804515842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/instant-love.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2580184296804515842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2580184296804515842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/instant-love.html' title='Instant love'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3066837043529673788</id><published>2011-11-20T18:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T18:53:58.433+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>I am a kitten ♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="kaupunki1" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6034/6369884285_f8948db1d0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kaupunki2" height="330" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6221/6369886089_1129bc9c4e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate it when you start talking to someone and they’re really nice to you (compliments,  smiles, bonding etc.) and you feel that you’re getting closer to them but then suddenly they stop talking to you. For no reason. Just like that. &lt;a href="http://jayyhunnyy.tumblr.com/post/12056862007/i-hate-it-when"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was chatting on facebook with my friends and we decided to meet up in the city today. We didn't have anything special to do, so we just ate and had a good time. We had these &lt;b&gt;huge&lt;/b&gt; portions of ice cream and it was a little difficult to walk back home because I was so full. It is also clear that the Christmas time has already begun because there are lights and music everywhere, and yesterday while shopping with mum, there were kids singing Christmas carols. In &lt;i&gt;November&lt;/i&gt;. Time to start panicking about the presents, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="kaupunki3" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6039/6370059805_9ac3061462_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kaupunki4" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6239/6370057305_8bfea7a031_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Since my birthday is tomorrow, my mum bought me some stuff I wanted yesterday. I got a pullover which is super warm and cute, a scarf, Miyazaki's movie Castle in the Sky and bed sheets. Thank you mum ♥ It was nice spending a day with her even though she started whining when I still would've wanted to visit some stores. She said that she's getting old but seriously, you're not too old for shopping when you're 42.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the layout is different again and I'm just wondering is it working properly for you? I don't have a Mac so I don't know how it looks like with Safari, but Firefox, Google Chrome and even IE should be okay. (But if you're using Internet Explorer, please, stop. There's a whole new world you don't know about.) And I promise, no big changes for a while. I only have some Christmas decoration on my mind... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fE2wEMrsPCE&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qdr0fZbuffY&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3066837043529673788?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3066837043529673788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-kitten.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3066837043529673788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3066837043529673788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-kitten.html' title='I am a kitten ♪'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-414798786574985540</id><published>2011-11-19T20:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T20:34:56.962+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Come dine with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;メニュー&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;みそしる、すし、にくじゃが&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="sushi1" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6054/6364030861_e2d487beaa_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sushi2" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6056/6364031635_6ce6ea8e27_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sushi3" height="439" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6104/6364032455_35584e8569_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;私たちはきのう日本の&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;料理&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;を食べた。この肉じゃがはおいしいです！あかりさんとトゥーレ先生、ありがとうございます。&lt;/div&gt;Some photos of our partly chaotic cooking session. You know that when there are 16 non-Japanese students and only one Japanese girl trying to make something eatable, it's not going to be easy. However, the food was pretty good! Most of us weren't that good at making sushi so it looks like a little kid had made them - but that's just cute. And I even tasted sushi, can you believe it? I never thought I would put &lt;i&gt;seaweed&lt;/i&gt; into my mouth. The nori wasn't bad but... I still prefer, like, salad. But I can't wait to try some new Asian dishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I don't have to even mention that I failed seperating my chopsticks while our Japanese assistant teacher did it with her &lt;i&gt;teeth&lt;/i&gt;. I feel like a failure. I recommend watching &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k3vBqX1NTBc"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; which tells more about the o-hashi and especially waribashi. Soooo funny ~ And please, ignore my poor Japanese, I'm such a beginner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-414798786574985540?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/414798786574985540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/come-dine-with-me.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/414798786574985540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/414798786574985540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/come-dine-with-me.html' title='Come dine with me'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1719980516037458473</id><published>2011-11-17T23:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:22:36.643+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>The one that got away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLlNGUh7p3U/TsQw5crcYNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pKv83aHQbhk/s1600/jouluvalot33.gif" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzFj3LzoDq4/TsQv6ft5x7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/_h38jIfgpw0/s1600/jouluvalot11.png" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8kPKCZbIZiA/TsQv8EeVpPI/AAAAAAAAAck/7Ric7BXhC9s/s1600/jouluvalot22.png" /&gt;&lt;iframe width="660" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ahha3Cqe_fk?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;i&gt;I should've told you what you meant to me 'cause now I pay the price.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally got my own Christmas lights and I &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; them. At first I tried these cute and small led ones but they didn't work (which made me so annyoed since I had spent half an hour putting them up) so now I have those heart-shaped lights. They look so lovely when all the other lights are turned off though the wires aren't that pretty. Well, we'll see if I find a proper solution or buy a new pack of lights - these I found when going through the stuff we have in our hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow should be an exciting day. We are going to make Japanese food instead of the usual studying. I hope I can take my camera with me even though I'd feel like a fool taking photos there without a friend... Well, they all know that I'm a weirdo, so whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1719980516037458473?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1719980516037458473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-that-got-away.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1719980516037458473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1719980516037458473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-that-got-away.html' title='The one that got away'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLlNGUh7p3U/TsQw5crcYNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pKv83aHQbhk/s72-c/jouluvalot33.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4749088023588699665</id><published>2011-11-15T21:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:22:20.763+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Kiss the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="fuckyou1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6347536625_38a63de6e6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could be something else than a human being. I'm getting tired of the mood swings, arguments, relationships, everything. Like some people would like to be the Queen of England for a day, I'd enjoy spending 24 hours as a caterpillar. A day without drama, hate, love or duties. The goal of the day would simply be trying to stay alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="fuckyou2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6348286972_b7fbf137ac_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;No, I'm not in my teenage angst mood again, I'm just disappointed in life. Today I received a heart-warming little letter from my penpal which made me so happy. I'm glad that some people care about me so much that they send me chocolate when I'm moody even though they live over 4000 miles away from me. &lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt;, it was delicious! I also bought an early birthday present for myself today - two of Miyazaki's movies. Yes, I have seen them both before and should have bought them after buying christmas presents, &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; a) I need to collect them all b) they are helping me learn Japanese c) they were only six euros each and in my opinion I'd deserve a lot more expensive gifts even from myself d) my blood glucose level was dangerously low and I just needed the endorphin rush of buying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="fuckyou3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6347537495_dfee4f3a9a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I also got this huge Kanji book from the library and I feel like crying when just going through those pages full of signs that I will never be able to learn. Though I have noticed that I learn them pretty quickly and doodling them during boring physics/maths/English/Swedish lessons is helping a lot, I think! For example, I know the kanji for an umbrella! So useful, I know. But 2000 signs... Challenge accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wrl8weYTmGU&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYw7eJYadco&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to these two music files together at the same time - I guarantee you'll love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4749088023588699665?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4749088023588699665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/kiss-rain.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4749088023588699665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4749088023588699665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/kiss-rain.html' title='Kiss the rain'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6347536625_38a63de6e6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1530297984670069352</id><published>2011-11-12T20:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:23:16.867+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>talk that talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="dp1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6050/6337954564_c70a7f7fca_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="dp2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6218/6337202135_26c975326e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="dp3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6117/6337202449_c635dc923a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ディナーパーティー!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dad &amp;amp; stepmum had invited some friends for a dinner today so it has been a super busy day. After waking up at 10 am because of my &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; lovely little brother and his horrible music taste I have been quite tired all day. I wish I would be tired when I'm supposed to go to sleep too. But that's stupid to even think of. Yesterday I went to see &lt;i&gt;Paranormal Activity 3&lt;/i&gt; with my gurrls and it was so scary. I was leaning on my friend and we both screamed everytime something bad happened. I can't wait to see the next Paranormal since I find the story about the sisters &amp;amp; the demon pretty interesting actually. Before the movie I saw this Paul Frank wrapping paper at some shop and I have to go buy it when I get money on Tuesday. I'm a Paul Frank fan forever and I want to give cute Christmas presents to my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2xwD-tKyjg&amp;amp;hl?&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="35" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A lovely guitar cover of Big Bang's 하루하루 played by the amazing Sungha Jung. I wish I had that kind of a talent, his fingers are just moving like magic! Thanks to &lt;a href="http://waytooawkward.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elina&lt;/a&gt; for introducing me to his music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1530297984670069352?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1530297984670069352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/talk-that-talk.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1530297984670069352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1530297984670069352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/talk-that-talk.html' title='talk that talk'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6050/6337954564_c70a7f7fca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8725376691021254782</id><published>2011-11-08T22:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T22:13:29.412+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toivomuksia'/><title type='text'>christmas &amp; birthday wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="wishlist" height="651" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6240/6326848706_760695aced_b.jpg" width="650" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just dreaming of these things...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My birthday is coming soon and I am super excited. And even though I just listed some things I'd like to get (and never will get), I'm not excited because of the presents. I'm excited because I'm going to make a cake for myself and &lt;i&gt;eat it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I really don't know if there's something I actually need at the moment. I have been dreaming of a new phone because the one I have is now two years old. At the same time something like a Galaxy tab would be so cool but they're so expensive and I don't know are they that useful at all. &lt;b&gt;#FirstWorldProblems&lt;/b&gt; A new camera, Nintendo DS Pokémon games, an iPod, Spotify prerium, a ticket to this k-pop concert in Paris, a Fujifilm Instax, Hannah Montana seasons 1-4 on DVD, a fisheye lens, an order to Yesstyle.com... Are all those things so important? I have mixed feelings of... life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I know for sure is that I need to buy Christmas lights to my room. All this because of the Finnish Queen of Christmas lights Jemina who posted these adorable photos on &lt;a href="http://loydankyllaperille.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;. I can't wait to watch drama, drink tea and take bokeh photos of the lights during the dark winter nights. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Photos&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://verkkokauppa.com/"&gt;Verkkokauppa.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://rajalacamera.fi/"&gt;Rajalacamera.fi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8725376691021254782?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8725376691021254782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-birthday-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8725376691021254782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8725376691021254782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-birthday-wishlist.html' title='christmas &amp; birthday wishlist'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6240/6326848706_760695aced_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5006452681758774021</id><published>2011-11-06T23:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T23:11:22.691+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juhlintaa'/><title type='text'>レーザービーム</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img alt="hallo1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6219/6318441373_1023879e06_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hallo2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6215/6318963052_9871b81b34_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hallo3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6045/6318442617_b1893c076b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hallo4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6318443195_53ba499f7c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hallo5" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6031/6318443529_b2dee0a742_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;s&gt;FAKE&lt;/s&gt; BLOOOD!! Ughhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday me and some of my friends arranged a Halloween party and I can't remember the last time I had so much fun! It was great to see that people really had dressed up and weren't wearing just the usual party clothes, I was happily surprised. I had a problem with my costume and came up with this idea of a crazy artist... Not scary or anything but better than nothing. Many of us, including myself, had fake blood on our faces and you know, when we finally decided to go to sleep, there was blood &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;everywhere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I can tell you that it wasn't a pleasure to wake up in the morning and see red stains on the floor, on the sofas, on the tables... Thank God it was easy to remove! Though the blood I had on my face can still be seen even though I have cleaned my face like 5 times today. I'll wear a scarf tomorrow at school then. But anyways, I made some new friends and everything went smoothly so I can't be happier ~ &lt;b&gt;Have you already celebrated Halloween?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5006452681758774021?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5006452681758774021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/asd-asd-asd.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5006452681758774021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5006452681758774021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/asd-asd-asd.html' title='レーザービーム'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6219/6318441373_1023879e06_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3181557024799294769</id><published>2011-11-03T19:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:23:48.859+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>leave my body</title><content type='html'>I guess I don't even have to say that this week's been a not-so-good one. If I could tag these four days like blog entries, you'd see something like &lt;i&gt;headaches, stress, chocolate, school, tumblr, panic, pain&lt;/i&gt; etc. My room is a big mess but I have no energy to clean it, there are clothes everywhere and I'm running out of fresh socks. I should write a speech for tomorrow, practise ひらがな and Japanese vocabulary&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;for tomorrow's test, get halloween-y music for Saturday's party, make a costume for myself and sleep more than 5 hours a night. Somehow I just can't handle even one busy week without losing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lEWVDXU9zTk/TrK02jF7YzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/9BDDtf9oxuQ/s1600/notenough.gif" /&gt;&lt;img alt="LOL" height="496" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6309180257_a69ebd7a70_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I'm one of those people who take photos of themselves while brushing their teeth at night. Don't jugde me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been reading my old blogs and diaries and I don't know should I be surprised or not when I'm noticing that some things never change. I've been complaining about the same issues since 2007 and I see no end. My livejournal blog is such a great place to make myself embarassed but it's sad that I've deleted so many entries. Somehow I miss the time when all the cool people (including me, &lt;i&gt;of course...&lt;/i&gt;)  had &lt;i&gt;friends only&lt;/i&gt; blogs and people didn't try to be so professional. And nowadays I feel that when I write more, people aren't that interested in the entry. I miss writing but these days blogging without photos isn't considered as interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I'd like to know which do you like the most - text or photos?&lt;/b&gt; And is there anyone who is taking this NaNoWriMo challenge this month? I feel like trying but I can't concentrate enough to write a 50,000-word-long novel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="477" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rdTVb64pfMs?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660" name="youtube"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This video shows that boys can wear animal costumes as well. Plus, the dance is just epic, I can't breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3181557024799294769?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3181557024799294769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/poobum-poobum.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3181557024799294769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3181557024799294769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/11/poobum-poobum.html' title='leave my body'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lEWVDXU9zTk/TrK02jF7YzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/9BDDtf9oxuQ/s72-c/notenough.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-6344708063950841419</id><published>2011-10-30T18:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:01:49.572+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>i want you oh my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="plaah3" height="328" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6041/6295114958_88f3f3863b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="plaah2" height="442" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6240/6294968974_463ca2a5c3_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;16/m/finland and you???!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So now I have officially lost my self-respect and published an idiotic photo of myself. This isn't the worst one though, you should see the herp derp photos, oh my God really. Nevertheless, Siiri had painted this mainstream&lt;i&gt;ish&lt;/i&gt; (they're everywhere on the internet right now) &lt;b&gt;sugar skull &lt;/b&gt;thingy which looked pretty good! See some of the photos I took on her blog &lt;a href="http://zebraleopard.blogspot.com/2011/10/sugar-skull-part-one.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Now we're baking cupcakes, the last time we made them was like a year ago, soooo weird. Some time ago we used to bake them all the time (literally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-6344708063950841419?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6344708063950841419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/l-o-v-e-girl.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6344708063950841419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6344708063950841419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/l-o-v-e-girl.html' title='i want you oh my love'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6041/6295114958_88f3f3863b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2993028475490259295</id><published>2011-10-29T00:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T00:06:46.591+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>TURKU | ÅBO</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="turkkunen1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6031/6289369019_074f6dae16_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="turkkunen2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6102/6289369175_0528991b24_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="turkkunen3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6102/6289369433_fda58b9d9c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="turkkunen4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6019/6289369553_91fa055001_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Today early in the morning I left to Turku with my family. We went to a spa and a shopping centre and practically spent the whole day there. When we were back at home it was already dark, soooo typical in Finland in the Winter &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(+ Autumn and Spring too......)&lt;/span&gt;. On the way back home I had maybe the worst cup of take-away coffee, but it did its job. So bitter but the cup was adorable! Aand by the way, I'm attending to a halloween party next weekend and I still have no idea what I'm going to wear!! I just want to be a cat but I have been told that only girls can be cute animals... But I just want to draw whiskers on my face! &lt;b&gt;Got any costume suggestions for me?&lt;/b&gt; I'm gonna get killed if I don't have a proper costume. Literally. You should meet my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2993028475490259295?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2993028475490259295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/turku-abo.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2993028475490259295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2993028475490259295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/turku-abo.html' title='TURKU | ÅBO'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6031/6289369019_074f6dae16_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2335519594798275130</id><published>2011-10-26T00:24:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T11:34:29.243+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>ミ☆ I'll be back</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="poop1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6116/6280764771_8185f9b13f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="poop2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6281282874_5b5f56a81b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="poop3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6280765125_c5dccc55e5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HELLO CHRISTMAS.&lt;/span&gt; Even though it's not even November yet I finally have decided that it's a good time to start preparing for the year's most materialistic event. I mean, Justin Bieber's new christmas-y song is out and they are selling advent calendars in supermarkets, so why not. Today I baked these pastries called &lt;i&gt;joulutorttu &lt;/i&gt;for the third time this year (= past two weeks), and I have no idea if there's a proper English word for them but whatever, jultårta på Svenska! Oh how I miss them during summer, they are so good with hot - not warm (or cold, God it's gross), &lt;b&gt;glögg&lt;/b&gt;. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently my friends have abandoned me so all I have left is &lt;a href="http://dramacrazy.net/"&gt;dramacrazy.net&lt;/a&gt; and you know what that means. Lots and lots of dramas! I'm soon going to finish &lt;b&gt;Heartstrings&lt;/b&gt; which I really grew to love - at first I thought it's just a boring love story but man, it's so lovely, funny and cute. Why isn't my life like that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://risingorangesun.tumblr.com/post/11916261945" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 5px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltmzufFpro1qcpgsao1_250.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://risingorangesun.tumblr.com/post/11916261945" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltmzufFpro1qcpgsao4_250.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://risingorangesun.tumblr.com/post/11916261945" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 5px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltmzufFpro1qcpgsao3_250.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://risingorangesun.tumblr.com/post/11916261945" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltmzufFpro1qcpgsao2_250.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://risingorangesun.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;gifs from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2335519594798275130?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2335519594798275130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/ill-be-back.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2335519594798275130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2335519594798275130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/ill-be-back.html' title='ミ☆ I&apos;ll be back'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6116/6280764771_8185f9b13f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7517956365615683986</id><published>2011-10-23T19:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:00:08.311+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Snail mail always calls me "Mr."</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="snailmail1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6214/6272346627_6823b2f286_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;For such a nerd I have some quite weird hobbies and I was asked to make a blog entry about one of them which is the old-fashioned snail mailing. For some reason I have always liked writing and receiving letters and the thought of sending an e-mail is frightening to me. I always wonder how to begin en e-mail, how to write it (politely / casually etc) and how to end it, but when writing a letter, it's clear that I can start the letter with "Dear..." and end it with "Take care,...". And the rest just comes naturally. Nowadays everything has moved to the internet and people hardly ever even send a postcard to someone because you can just say it on Facebook. But I appreciate a hand-written message - even a short one, more than a copy-pasted Merry Christmas wish. Call me a granny, I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="snailmail2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6232/6272346945_f902e7c2d8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="snailmail3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6272347235_7ae7bf1c0c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Snail mailing is usually considered as a girls' hobby but I think it's a great way to make friends and learn about other countries for everyone. When chatting online with foreigners I find it hard to remember their names if I've talked to them only a couple times, but after receiving one letter I will never forget the sender. At the moment I have penpals from the USA, England, South Korea and Japan. And some of them are already real friends to me and I hope to meet them all one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="snailmail4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6052/6272347673_c05a4229c9_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;And here's a little&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DIY project&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;for you! I constantly complain about the ugly envelopes and papers they sell in Finland so I tried to do something with my own hands. I have fallen in love with the vertical envelopes which we don't have here. I made one by myself and one of my penpals is going to receive this after I've bought a stamp. I hope you don't hate True Blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="snailmail5" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6035/6272874128_6dbb4a26d8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;First you want to make a sample on a regular white paper so you can use it several times. It's important to get the measures right - these ones I used are just examples. Fold the letter paper you use once and measure it so it'll fit perfectly in your envelope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="snailmail6" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6091/6272874326_34f2f4ca58_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Choose a coloured paper, poster or anything you want and cut it to the right shape. I thought that I could use these posters I have since there are hundreds of them in my drawers and I never use them. Remember that some parts of posters are quite fragile but you can use small pieces of contact paper on the back side to make them stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="snailmail7" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6091/6272348411_84ed860f64_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;After cutting just glue the paper to the shape of an evnelope but &lt;b&gt;be careful&lt;/b&gt; and don't make the same mistake I did. I applied glue on the wrong side of that part and failed the Lady Gaga envelope. So obviously you should glue the side that is now showing and hide it inside the envelope. I'm so damn stupid at times. You can also cut the 3 cm part to a shape you like - it'll be the part of your envelope that closes it before sending. I didn't want to glue it after I put my letter inside so again, I used tiny pieces of contact paper as a tape. It's probably one of the most brilliant inventions ever. I also used it to attach the address - it protects the white paper and the text from water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions, send me a comment. I will happily help you out! And if you want a penpal from another country, go to &lt;a href="http://interpals.net/"&gt;Interpals.net &lt;/a&gt;- signing in there is the easiest way to get to know foreign people! And please share your opinions on the topic, tell me about your snail mail experiences and so on. And have a great Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7517956365615683986?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7517956365615683986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/snail-mail-always-calls-me-mr.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7517956365615683986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7517956365615683986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/snail-mail-always-calls-me-mr.html' title='Snail mail always calls me &quot;Mr.&quot;'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6214/6272346627_6823b2f286_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8450292568652347886</id><published>2011-10-21T22:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T22:24:01.297+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Why are you offline when I'm missing you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="asdasd" height="897" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6214/6267265800_a855e96be7_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have a love-hate relationship with perfect people. Mostly love though.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Autumn holiday!!&lt;/b&gt; Oh man I'm so happy it finally begun. No, I don't have any plans for the following week and yes, I will be praying for school to begin not later than on Friday, but still, I'm going to enjoy this peace for a moment. I have tons of thoughts in my head at the moment and thought that sharing some of them with you would be the worst idea ever. So I'm definitely going to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • I want to dye my hair very dark but I'm so pale I'd probably look like an idiot. Seriously, my mom still has tan lines and I didn't even get tanned at all even though I tried my best! I'm the least succesfull sunbather.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • I need new friends but I'm not sure if I have too high expectations of people. I want someone to eat chinese with me, to take silly selcas with me and you know...! Or actually, I just want one person to be my friend. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • Today has been the worst day in ages. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • I listen to the same songs all the time and I don't care. I'm stupid and I'm proud of it! Though I'm a bit unhappy now because my brother came to my room, told me not to listen this "shit" and he even wanted his loudspeakers back. I guess I really should get my own speakers but I don't want to pay for such nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • I want to get my ear pierced. But it costs like 10 € and I could do that by myself for free but omg I could never &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; do it. So I'm just sitting here like a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • I like your comments ♥ &lt;b&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/ardula"&gt;weheartit.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8450292568652347886?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8450292568652347886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-are-you-offline-when-im-missing-you.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8450292568652347886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8450292568652347886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-are-you-offline-when-im-missing-you.html' title='Why are you offline when I&apos;m missing you?'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6214/6267265800_a855e96be7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-304072881260861464</id><published>2011-10-20T20:31:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:24:40.217+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Week 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="vkoasd1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6264252042_c41e739e88_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2eL3lKPVq-0?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;img alt="vkoasd2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6040/6264252216_78a1c459c1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/motE_sYCbGU?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;img alt="vkoasd3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6104/6263725211_a86e3cdd87_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6pA_Tou-DPI?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;img alt="vkoasd4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6228/6264252614_d5ed31b089_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I'm just too tired to write anything - enjoy the photos and music. (All songs are heartily loved and recommended) I'll be back when I'm on my Autumn holiday, see you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-304072881260861464?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/304072881260861464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/week-42.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/304072881260861464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/304072881260861464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/week-42.html' title='Week 42'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6264252042_c41e739e88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5177981636429340862</id><published>2011-10-17T21:35:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:42:08.908+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>waiting on the world to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6220/6254914228_b7426b79ca_b.jpg" width="660" height="439" alt="quotemonday1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ddisneychanel.tumblr.com/post/11360759146"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img577.imageshack.us/img577/596/teatea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="quotemonday2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6254777434_bc474f5187_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Ugh, back to work again! This week's not going to be bad and Friday is the last day before the autumn holiday that lasts for a whole week. Yay! Today's been all about school, studying Japanese and listening to Ayumi Hamasaki. I'm amazed how much I've learned in such a little time, now I can write hiragana without a problem - usually I've struggled with memorizing certain signs, but not anymore. Can't wait to start studying kanji! I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, I'm bored as hell, being alone at home all the time sucks but what can I do. Oh the joys of being the only single in your friend group ~ I need to get a life, more new friends, something. At least I just got a new penpal from Japan! And I'm gonna make a post about my snail mail hobby soon. &lt;b&gt;Have a great Monday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5177981636429340862?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5177981636429340862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/fuckshitpoobum.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5177981636429340862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5177981636429340862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/fuckshitpoobum.html' title='waiting on the world to change'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6220/6254914228_b7426b79ca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-922899796512478041</id><published>2011-10-16T01:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T01:52:07.767+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>一人きりで生まれて</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="saturday1" height="325" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6247891216_89feb87e18_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="saturday2" height="325" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6213/6247369159_5390e7ec44_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="saturday3" height="325" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6247891472_1b3349ca38_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="saturday4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6247369543_0e42807a85_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="saturday5" height="325" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6247369619_ab43f90130_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some bits and pieces of what I've done today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;001&lt;/b&gt; For once I had a proper breakfast - I ate Turkish yoghurt with honey and raspberries, baguette and drank coffee. I hadn't been drinking coffee in a while and it tasted so good even though my first cup was ruined because apparently that Alpro soya milk isn't supposed to add to coffee. It was so weird, after some minutes my &lt;i&gt;café au lait&lt;/i&gt; had become completely heterogeneous. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;002&lt;/b&gt; My bed head was quite interesting today and as you can see, my hair can be very curly at times. At school one of my friends couldn't believe that I use a hair straightener because I always have to do something to my hair and she's never seen me like this. Me, superficial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;003&lt;/b&gt; After we came back from the supermarket, me and my sister baked some white chocolate bisquits while listening to our old favourite songs. It was so funny to realize that we still remember the lyrics to these silly songs we loved over five years ago! Gwen Stefani, The Black Eyed Peas and The Pussycat Dolls were the coolest artists back then, I don't even...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;004&lt;/b&gt; Roasting marshmallows indoors is so much fun! You just have to be so careful because they burn very easily and there aren't many things worse than burnt marshmallows. My sister was doing a lot better than me, mine were always on fire! Well, it needs a lot of concentration which is not my speciality really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-922899796512478041?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/922899796512478041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_16.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/922899796512478041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/922899796512478041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_16.html' title='一人きりで生まれて'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6247891216_89feb87e18_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-514489324817980941</id><published>2011-10-15T15:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T16:03:19.171+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="siippa1" height="496" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6236/6244598504_bce55bd10d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="siippa2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6116/6244598652_0404aaaf3f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="siippa3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6244081277_1c058d2b6e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Some random photos again. I have survived another week of school and I'm so, so tired. Yesterday we were eating so much I can't even believe it - a typical Friday night here at my dad's place. In the evening we went out to take photos in the dark with an ugly flash and most of them were quite &lt;i&gt;artistic&lt;/i&gt;. My sister got this stupid idea and was outside without a jacket even though it was only about three degrees celsius and I was freezing &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; wearing a jacket. Today we've been hanging out with the family, went shopping and other stuff like that. Since I was supposed to publish this post yesterday I'm gonna spam another load of photos soon again, hope you don't mind! I always have too many photos during the weekends and only few ugly ones during the weekdays. But now I'm going to eat some chili con carne, see you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-514489324817980941?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/514489324817980941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/random.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/514489324817980941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/514489324817980941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6236/6244598504_bce55bd10d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-6142782752305949954</id><published>2011-10-11T22:08:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:25:06.168+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>花ざかりの君たちへ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="tea1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6046/6235263654_f7fcd1be31_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;iframe width="660" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SClh6SHzODc?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;img alt="tea2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6052/6235263816_87be3f3204_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;This Twinings Voyage tea has the most amazing flavour of orange and obviously, I love it. &lt;/div&gt;Days like today are not strangers to me anymore. I hardly slept last night because I have too many things in my head right now, I was almost late from school and I nearly started panicking during my first P.E. lesson. I'm trying to convince myself that I can do it - it's the last P.E. course I'll ever have to take, but seriously, I can't. I don't hate excersice nor sports, I really like to go swimming and jogging by myself. But I hate to do it with people who don't know me and vice versa. I want to believe that our dog senses that I'm not happy right now because he insisted on coming to room even though I stepped on his foot earlier today since I didn't see him in the dark. But probably he just hopes to find another piece of a bisquit under my bed. (Sorry baby, I have just vacuumed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that has made me smile this week: &lt;i&gt;Hana Kimi&lt;/i&gt; and its total randomness which is so funny. After watching lots of Korean dramas I can see a big difference between Japanese doramas and Korean dramas, but I still love them both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-6142782752305949954?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6142782752305949954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6142782752305949954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6142782752305949954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='花ざかりの君たちへ'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6046/6235263654_f7fcd1be31_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7656687581667505557</id><published>2011-10-09T20:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T20:05:14.708+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Sunday in photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="myday1" height="440" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6226408771_e7c78279f0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="myday2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6226409023_5d9fde6e68_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="myday3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6058/6226409519_df55ecc213_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="myday4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6226409983_196051dd34_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;You asked for a "my day in photos" post, and I decided to do it today even though nothing special has happened. It was nice to spend a day doing nothing because next week I'm gonna be at school from 8:30am to 4pm every day (except on Fridays school ends at 2:30pm, yay). But anyways, my Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1&lt;/b&gt; I woke up at 11:30 because my little sister came to wake me up, thank you dear... She thought that I had slept enough already but I really didn't mind because I hate to wake up at noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2&lt;/b&gt; I made myself a breakfast because everyone else had already eaten, those early morning birds. I loved the karelian pasties but that cheese looks so gross I can't even look at it! As you can see, I've started eating more fruits again and I'm totally addicted to clementines now! Though that one was so sour it made my eyes water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#3&lt;/b&gt; I took stupid photos of myself and edited the layout, I get bored so easily! At the same time I was discovering and downloading new music and my brother was mad at me because I stole his loudspeakers. Come on, I have to right to do that, I'm your big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#4&lt;/b&gt; I will have my first Japanese lesson tomorrow and I've already been going through the book, so excited! I'm probably going to be the only 2nd year student there, but whatever. It should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#5&lt;/b&gt; After spending the whole day indoors I went out to take some photos, saw my friend and had a quick chat with her. It was really cold, only 6 degrees celsius - winter is coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's what I've done today. Now I'm going to take a hot shower and start preparing for tomorrow. &lt;b&gt;Have a relaxing Sunday everyone! ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7656687581667505557?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7656687581667505557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-in-photos.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7656687581667505557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7656687581667505557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-in-photos.html' title='Sunday in photos'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6226408771_e7c78279f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2852598217031151393</id><published>2011-10-08T23:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T23:52:31.682+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>I was a heavy heart to carry</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="cosmiclove1" height="448" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6223637751_c1b5558137_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="cosmiclove2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6234/6223638093_dae7c6069a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Today was probably the best day of this horrible week. I went to meet my friend from Tampere and we hung out with other friends and had a lot of fun. Sometimes everything you need for a good time is your friends and a big package of the cheapest ice cream which you eat shamelessly on a public bench while everyone's staring at you. Days like these make you realize who are your real friends and who are not and I really hope that it's true what they say - better to have one really good friend than lots of fake ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out to take some photos of stars since a lot of shooting stars should be seen tonight but it was really cold and I got bored after ten minutes so I don't have any good photos to show. But the Moon was well pretty and sooo bright! &lt;b&gt;Have you been out taking photos of the night sky lately? &lt;/b&gt;And hey, is it possible to find working film cameras from flea markets? I've seen a lot of them but haven't bought any because I really don't want to buy something that's broken. At the moment I just feel like spending my last euros on a lovely, old camera!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2852598217031151393?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2852598217031151393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-was-heavy-heart-to-carry.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2852598217031151393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2852598217031151393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-was-heavy-heart-to-carry.html' title='I was a heavy heart to carry'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6223637751_c1b5558137_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5896631976388804528</id><published>2011-10-07T23:40:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:25:17.593+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tyyli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Comic Sans is for pussies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="glamourkills" height="416" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6211597458_66f17416c8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://glamourkills.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A while ago I discovered this amazing webstore called&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.glamourkills.com/"&gt;Glamour Kills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and almost died. Even though they don't have hundreds of different prints and t-shirts available, the stuff they sell is pure quality. The prices aren't too high either - I'd definitely spend $50 on that hoodie (which I totally &lt;i&gt;have to&lt;/i&gt; get) if I had the money at the moment. It makes me sad to find such cool clothes when I'm out of cash but I guess I could spend the money I get wiser at times... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exams are finally over and I'm exhausted. Yesterday I studied physics for the whole day but the test was way too difficult and I started panicking and had to leave the class. Well, I tried my best and it's all I can do. I just can't help feeling like a loser when some people in my school get straight A's and I don't. &lt;i&gt;Anyways, onnea kaikille koeviikoistaan hengissä selvinneille ahkerille opiskelijoille! &lt;/i&gt;♥ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="365" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WbN0nX61rIs?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;The best thing of the week. Florence Welch, fucking marry me. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photos: &lt;a href="http://glamourkills.com/"&gt;Glamour Kills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5896631976388804528?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5896631976388804528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/comic-sans-is-for-pussies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5896631976388804528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5896631976388804528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/comic-sans-is-for-pussies.html' title='Comic Sans is for pussies'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6211597458_66f17416c8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4186420028178220601</id><published>2011-10-05T14:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:51:05.955+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>Our love is pastured such a mournful sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="syksy1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6049/6214019818_c2e4ef4dec_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="syksy2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6213476411_6d9a0d0b6a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="syksy3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6213987912_50be0d6f04_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I had my math test today and I think I didn't even fail it! &lt;b&gt;Everyone&lt;/b&gt; was panicking before the test, it was quite funny actually to see people (including me) studying like crazy at the last minute. Yesterday I went to buy something nice for myself because I was proper bored after finishing my Finnish test at 9:30 and bought &lt;i&gt;Kiki's Delivery Service&lt;/i&gt;! I want to watch it already and I'm happy to own one more of Miyazaki's masterpieces. I still want to get &lt;i&gt;Ponyo on the Cliff by the Sea&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Princess Mononoke&lt;/i&gt; - at least. Definitely the movies I'm going to force my kids to watch. Now I'm off to my dad's place to study some more, gotta love physics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4186420028178220601?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4186420028178220601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-love-is-pastured-such-mournful.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4186420028178220601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4186420028178220601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-love-is-pastured-such-mournful.html' title='Our love is pastured such a mournful sound'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6049/6214019818_c2e4ef4dec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-944657953684184246</id><published>2011-10-03T14:41:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:43:54.763+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><title type='text'>You can do anything you want to</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="hco" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6200889327_4f72b54562_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="hco2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6201400280_5bbc962c92_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bVNTAxbX5fI/TomUwaGwk3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/D4EZGJJToBM/s1600/poop.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So it's October now. Today I woke up after only few hours of sleep and didn't see the usual sunrise - it was almost pitch black outside. I panicked because of my tiredness and quickly drank a cup of coffee (with cream, damn it tastes fatty but good...) and then was being totally hyper. My social studies test was pretty easy and I think I did well, at least I had prepared for it quite a lot. Yesterday I spent the whole day studying so I could give you an hour-long presentation about the parliament of Finland! Tomorrow I have Finnish and on Wednesday maths test. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of ideas what to post at the moment, so do you have any ideas? A day with me? Or you challenge me to photograph stuff? At the moment I would even have time to do something like that, so send me a comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-944657953684184246?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/944657953684184246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-can-do-anything-you-want-to.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/944657953684184246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/944657953684184246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-can-do-anything-you-want-to.html' title='You can do anything you want to'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6200889327_4f72b54562_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-9176003950312561187</id><published>2011-09-30T23:48:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T13:16:50.197+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>Oh lord, I have sinned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="bwsiiri2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6005/6198373543_8f0355b570_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="bwsiiri" height="970" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6198889992_2e0db2bfc6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://trash-dog.tumblr.com/post/10514202241"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1DU27GsXnQ/ToYgwUFJoGI/AAAAAAAAAbc/sPabdfC3GPo/s1600/skinnyluv.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="bwsiiri3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6198373661_1e5e0e8d29_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More photos on my &lt;a href="http://zebraleopard.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I went to take photos with my sister again and these photos show pretty much what they look like. I decided to edit them to black and white this time and I'm still not sure if I like it or not. In some ways it looks great, but man, how can this be so hard to decide? Anyways, today I went to school only because of the English debating club and I sucked at it big time, I just couldn't come up with any great arguments on the motion we were discussing. After school I've been eating and doing nothing, how interesting. Welcome to my life! Soon I'm gonna have to start studying for my social studies test but not yet since it's Friday. Never studying on a Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-9176003950312561187?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/9176003950312561187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-lord-i-have-sinned.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/9176003950312561187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/9176003950312561187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-lord-i-have-sinned.html' title='Oh lord, I have sinned.'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6005/6198373543_8f0355b570_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-550259299125864260</id><published>2011-09-29T20:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:42:44.770+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>my heart is beating like a jungle drum</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="paskaa11" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6195470054_758c8b18ec_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://baskeripainentytto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Riikka&lt;/a&gt; challenged me to write 7 random facts about me. I feel I'm always writing random facts about me but hopefully I can come up with some new ones this time! I'll try my best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt;My opionions change as my mood goes up and down; today I may say that I like being alone and tomorrow I may be sure that I need people around me all the time. And actually sometimes I'm happy to be alone and sometimes I'm dying when I have nobody to talk with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; My handwriting also depends on my mood. When I'm feeling well my handwriting is very neat but when I'm bored it's sometimes even undeadable. Also I can change the style of my k's or a's etc. while writing a sentence and my notes usually look quite ridiculous. Why am I like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="paskaa22" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6161/6194953095_e0f1a284df_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; I'm addicted to Photoshop. I really like editing the photos I take but it's not just that. Nowadays I'd never publish an unedited photo of myself, I always spend some time on fixing the flaws on my face. Sometimes I think it'd be nice to be a girl since it would be acceptable to put on a ton of makeup, but no... So I just use Photoshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; I love baby food. Yesterday I bought a six-pack of Mango jam (though it's really not jam but I don't know what to call it) which is meant for 4-month-old babies, but hey, there are no age limits! My dad was laughing at the small jars but I don't care, he can eat his &lt;i&gt;adult food &lt;/i&gt;if he likes. Humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="paskaa33" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6131/6194953395_bd644caccc_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;I can't decide whether I love black &amp;amp; white photos or not. Some bloggers make them look beautiful but mine always seem so plain and boring! #TeenageBloggerProblems &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; I'm rather picky when it comes to food. There are many things I don't like and I just can't eat food that's too "weird". That's why I've never eaten sushi in my life - the nori part is making me nervous. People say that it's delicious, but I just can't! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt; I don't have to go to school tomorrow before 12:30pm, yay! Exam weeks are actually well nice, all we have to do is a bit of studying and the school days aren't even long. In my opinion we should stop complaining since it's really not hard at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="paskaa44" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6194953751_ae877f0baa_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Today I went out for a walk with our dog and for once took photos when it still was bright outside. The darkness comes so quickly that I don't even notice it before it's too late - that's why my 365 challenge photos have been quite boring lately. But anyways, the old graveyard was looking really charming today and I'd like to take more photos there in the future, but is it okay to go and take photos in a place like that? I don't know much about the rules of graveyards, so, help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-550259299125864260?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/550259299125864260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-heart-is-beating-like-jungle-drum.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/550259299125864260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/550259299125864260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-heart-is-beating-like-jungle-drum.html' title='my heart is beating like a jungle drum'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6195470054_758c8b18ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4516504059836888246</id><published>2011-09-26T22:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:12:15.673+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>Chase after your dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="mummoarttu2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6185786715_ae60469348_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="mummoarttu" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6172/6186310710_25f0ea00ae_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2-ZBXk9s2w/ToDHCpF7EcI/AAAAAAAAAbY/OTEKJ8VyP58/s1600/happy.png" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;001.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Penpals &amp;amp; tea &lt;/b&gt;My English penpal sent me a pack of tea with her letter and wrote that if I like, she could send me more. Umm, yeah? English tea seems to be the best in the world. Even though we have the international tea labels in Finland including Twinnings and Lipton, the &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; British tea has always tasted the best to me. So, I thought that if she'd send me tea, I should send her something Finnish instead. I thought that maybe she'd like to try out some Finnish tea labels' tea and then some Finnish sweets. I thought of salty liqourice but it's probably a too common thing to give to foreigners, though it's one of the most Finnish things I know. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;002. Good books&lt;/b&gt; I just finished Sofi Oksanen's novel Purge (Finnish Puhdistus) and overall loved the book. I have seen the theatre play of it and it was great too but the book was totally a different experience. After I finished reading I spent a lot of time just going through different wikipedia articles of Estonia's history and honestly, I hate history. So this was something really unusual. Totally recommend the book for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;003. Inspirational blogs&lt;/b&gt; I started listing my favourite blogs to the sidebar yesterday and now it's almost complete. The blogosphere caught me over 4 years ago and I've grown to read blogs everyday - a true addiction really. I find new blogs weekly and the list on the sidebar will get longer in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;004. Party planning&lt;/b&gt; We're going to have a small get-together with a group of friends on Halloween and everyone's so excited! I still have no idea what I'm going to wear but I still have more than a month of time to think about it. Hopefully people will spend a little time on their costumes, that makes the party ten times funnier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;005.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;New hobbies&lt;/b&gt; Okay, I actually wouldn't call our school's English debating club a &lt;i&gt;hobby&lt;/i&gt;, but anyways. Our English teacher has been trying to get me and my friend to attend the club for a long time and at last we decided to do it on Friday. We thought it would be horrible but actually it was quite fun since we had a nice group of people and the atmosphere was relaxed. It's really going to help me to improve my speaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I'm positive today... Have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4516504059836888246?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4516504059836888246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/chase-after-your-dreams.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4516504059836888246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4516504059836888246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/chase-after-your-dreams.html' title='Chase after your dreams'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6185786715_ae60469348_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-188396721555256625</id><published>2011-09-24T21:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:20:09.071+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><title type='text'>minä olin solmu jonka sinä avasit</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="arttufarttuu" height="496" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6177634846_b1ba01c52e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img546.imageshack.us/img546/6632/rains.png" /&gt;Sometimes I feel everything is easier when don't have opinions on anything, don't complain or be happy about anything and don't just be anything special. Because of the things I say or do some people think I'm a selfish, ignorant, ungrateful brat who doesn't care about others. I can say that I am selfish and everyone should be and to be able to care about other people you have to care about yourself too. But apparently I should never say aloud what I want - I should just accept what I get without complaining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the photo you can (hardly) see my new cardigan I bought on monday. Recently I've been spending my money on all these stupid things, but I hope I'll get money for my birthday so I could do some serious shopping. I hate to go shopping when I don't have much money because then I tend to find much more things to buy than usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm writing this post in darkness, every light bulb in my room is broken. I'm not amused. And hey, I think I'm going to make a blogroll to the sidebar or somewhere, so&lt;b&gt; you can send me a link to your blog&lt;/b&gt; and if I love it, I can maybe put a link to it to the list!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-188396721555256625?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/188396721555256625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/mina-olin-solmu-jonka-sina-avasit.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/188396721555256625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/188396721555256625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/mina-olin-solmu-jonka-sina-avasit.html' title='minä olin solmu jonka sinä avasit'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6177634846_b1ba01c52e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7162945141165053966</id><published>2011-09-22T15:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T15:00:30.163+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>tonight we are young</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="pam1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6178/6171532417_b0f63afe59_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="pam2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6156/6171532491_6d18a8d732_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="pam3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6165/6171532599_6f5d2e4332_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; #1&lt;/b&gt; On Tuesday before I knew I was ill, we visited some place that my friend's family owns. The house was very old and in the upstairs there was a wall that was covered with Hufvudstadsbladet's (a Finnish newspaper in Swedish) pages all the way down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; #2&lt;/b&gt; I hardly ever go to cafes because I'm such a penny pincher when it comes to certain things but then me and my friends went to this lovely cafe in the city and I really enjoyed it. I had a way too small cup of tea and a peace of this pastry that people in my city call &lt;i&gt;masaliisa&lt;/i&gt;, I'm not even sure what is the official name of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; #3&lt;/b&gt; Today I've been feeling a lot better than yesterday! After waking up my body temperature was very normal but now I'm too scared to check it again, I just want to go to school tomorrow! I survived yesterday because of the medicine I took - without them the fever was as high as 39.6 °C so I was practically dead. Thank you for commenting yesterday - really made me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nq2ekIMMYXA" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fun. - We Are Young ft. Janelle Monáe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I totally fell in love with this song when I first heard it and I recommend you to watch &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nq2ekIMMYXA"&gt;this music video&lt;/a&gt;, the girl's such a beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7162945141165053966?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7162945141165053966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/tonight-we-are-young.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7162945141165053966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7162945141165053966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/tonight-we-are-young.html' title='tonight we are young'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6178/6171532417_b0f63afe59_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4659517393887024460</id><published>2011-09-21T10:40:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:26:21.654+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Pumped Up Kicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="aaaringonlaskublog" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6061/6158630346_e80cfe878e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="mou2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6168829670_ae807090ef_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Right now I feel absolutely awful. Yesterday after I came home I was feeling so ill and realized that I have fever. &lt;b&gt;Great&lt;/b&gt;. I hate this so much and I'm so hungry but I don't feel like eating at all. Last night I had these super weird and agonizing dreams and didn't sleep welll which makes me feel even worse. So yeah, just wanted to write an entry to tell that I'm still alive and now I'm gonna watch &lt;i&gt;Heartstrings&lt;/i&gt; and hope that I'll get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="197" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SDTZ7iX4vTQ?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="329"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="197" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tztOcHydgEA?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="329"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PSST!&lt;/b&gt; Huomio oululaiset, ihana &lt;a href="http://eahxxx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Essi&lt;/a&gt; vinkkasi mulle&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://i56.tinypic.com/fm6ys2.png"&gt;tästä&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Pistäkää korvan taakse ja käykää kattomassa, mä ainakin menisin jos vaan tuolla päin asustelisin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4659517393887024460?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4659517393887024460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/pumped-up-kicks.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4659517393887024460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4659517393887024460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/pumped-up-kicks.html' title='Pumped Up Kicks'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6061/6158630346_e80cfe878e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3387053785838982922</id><published>2011-09-18T15:22:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:26:39.910+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Good morning, sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to be one of those people who get straight A's, always look flawless, have three hobbies, go jogging every other day, sleep well every night, eat nutritious breakfast every morning, never complain but always get the best, have lots of buddies but close friends too and just are not like me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="breakfast" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6072/6157962551_e503373b20_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="breakfast2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6158505598_8744eacffa_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Earl Grey tea with lemon slices and American pancakes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the weekdays I tend to eat very minimal breakfasts including only a slice of bread and juice or sometimes just nothing. This weekend we wanted to spend a little more time on what we're eating in the mornings and today wanted to indulge ourselves with these delicious American pancakes. We tried a completely new recipe and they turned out to be the best we've ever made. They had such a soft, almost &lt;i&gt;creamy&lt;/i&gt; texture. I also have been enjoying slices of lemon in my tea, they give the drink a pinch of sourness that I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's been ill for these two days which means that I have been her personal assistant &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; nurse. In addition to all that I even made a new layout for &lt;a href="http://zebraleopard.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;. She asked for a pink one and that's what she got... I'm hoping that I won't get ill too because I have so much to do next week but my immunity system has been quite good for past few years so, no worries! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Go8iV6RJ1gw?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;マル・マル　モリ・モリ - スーパーかわいい！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3387053785838982922?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3387053785838982922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-morning-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3387053785838982922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3387053785838982922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-morning-sunshine.html' title='Good morning, sunshine'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6072/6157962551_e503373b20_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-420153006698312675</id><published>2011-09-17T00:02:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T00:02:57.700+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><title type='text'>Who's to say that dreams and nightmares aren't as real as the here and now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="minaminapimsksks" height="992" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6197/6153027799_c2de972523_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;t-shirt protest, cardigan jc, jeans cheap monday, beanie volcom, shoes converse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What happened, I haven't been blogging since Monday!? Truthfully, I've been too busy with schoolwork but today's Friday and I don't have to worry about all that stuff now. I have dozens of unread blog posts so at least I have something to do when I begin to feel bored. Today me and my sister went to take photos and she didn't pay attention to it at all so all the photos of me are horrible - only the ones of me looking at my shoes are somehow bearable. Oh well, in fact I never like to see photos of me, I feel much more comfortable behind the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="randomps1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6153980760_61dbe697a6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="randomps2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6153436105_724244639b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I really don't know what to write so I'm just going to tell you whatever comes to my mind. It's been raining for days but today sun was shining! My little brother stepped on a nail but it should be all right, poor baby. I've been craving for an iPhone and made a presentation about Isaac Newton. I read two children's books and enjoyed them, so funny and different to all these super serious books I've been reading for past few years. I also wrote two essays and didn't do that well, but back got an essay that I wrote some weeks ago and was delighted to see my grade; I had done better than many of the third-year students. &lt;b&gt;What have you been up to lately?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/1642/pariisinkevat.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-420153006698312675?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/420153006698312675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-believe-in-everything-until-its.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/420153006698312675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/420153006698312675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-believe-in-everything-until-its.html' title='Who&apos;s to say that dreams and nightmares aren&apos;t as real as the here and now?'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6197/6153027799_c2de972523_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1954583174232763292</id><published>2011-09-12T21:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T21:09:50.616+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogimaailma'/><title type='text'>Where are you gonna go when the night is over?</title><content type='html'>Today after oversleeping, being almost late from school, walking in pouring rain with a broken umbrella and realizing that I forgot my notes at home, it hit me. The Autumn's definitely here. For a second I hated it - but then, I arrived to school just in time, noticed that the rain stopped, got my notes from my dad and went to buy some chicken salad and a doughnut. At the end of the day, not that bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="maanantai1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6186/6140664987_444bcac796_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to write an entry about people sending &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; the same comments on blogger to different people, but I don't want to rant. I just think it's not cool at all when I'm going through my blog feed and I see this one Finnish girl who is apparently using copy &amp;amp; paste and telling with absolutely the same words how she loves everyone's blog. Seriously?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="maanantai2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6140665143_dfcc493b03_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I guess I'm kind of an old-fashioned blogger when it comes to certain things - for example I would never advertise my blog on facebook. Yes, I do have a facebook page for my blog but I mean linking my new entries on my personal fb profile - never. I send comments when I have something to say, not when I want to gain more new followers. I appreciate every reader I have and every single comment I get, but if you guys stopped following me, I wouldn't stop blogging. I've had a friends-only -livejournal, and if my main reason for blogging was getting rich and famous, after these three years I think I would have stopped already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyways&lt;/i&gt;, I just want to say that&lt;b&gt; I like you&lt;/b&gt;. A lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1954583174232763292?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1954583174232763292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-are-you-gonna-go-when-night-is.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1954583174232763292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1954583174232763292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-are-you-gonna-go-when-night-is.html' title='Where are you gonna go when the night is over?'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6186/6140664987_444bcac796_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3403719676518777820</id><published>2011-09-11T21:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:58:12.486+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>and who do you think you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="weekend-4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6136760846_59b67ca6a2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i989.photobucket.com/albums/af16/bittersweetarttu/plaaa.png" /&gt;&lt;img alt="weekend-3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6136215681_3b03f4c95e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="weekend-2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6136215505_47c897f8d3_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="weekend-1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6182/6136215275_85d9669b45_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;The weekend's over and it's time to go back to school again. The list of things I've done during these two days isn't long but hey, at least I got out of the house. Yesterday my friend asked me out and after hours of cleaning, re-organizing and being bored I was more than ready to go. I love it when someone spontaneously gets that kind of ideas - I was going to spend the night alone at home but thanks to her we had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While cleaning I found my unfinished Totoro mitten and thought that maybe I could finish it and knit the other one too! It should be super cold this winter so I'm definitely going to need them. I just need to find the energy for knitting even if once I've started it, I won't be able to stop easily. I'm such a granny. And proud of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3403719676518777820?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3403719676518777820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-who-do-you-think-you-are.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3403719676518777820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3403719676518777820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-who-do-you-think-you-are.html' title='and who do you think you are'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6136760846_59b67ca6a2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-975474718874188274</id><published>2011-09-10T01:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:26:56.779+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>You are a cinema, I could watch you forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="tuulivoimala" height="450" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6195/6131457990_444313af5d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="tuulivoimala2" height="440" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6079/6131458106_2e367e438f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today&lt;/b&gt; I went to see these wind turbines with my physics class. I didn't remember that they were so huge and I would've loved to go to the top of one but of course they don't allow just anyone to do that. So, we just listened to a woman who gave us some (boring) information we mostly knew already and then we got free candy and other stuff. &lt;b&gt;Yesterday&lt;/b&gt; I went to see a theatre play because of my Finnish course and I quite liked it. It was a musical and way too long but some parts were absolutely hilarious and on the whole it was great. There's also &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0395251/"&gt;a movie&lt;/a&gt; of it, I really want to watch it some day! &lt;b&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/b&gt; me and my mum are gonna go shopping and we are gonna try to find a birthday present for my little sister. Can't believe she's turning ten years old on Monday! She already got a waterproof digital camera and I'm so jealous. I'm totally gonna steal it one day, go swimming and take silly underwater photos of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IZgKrhkG9-M?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="330"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RT9PQgMtkDo?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="330"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;Not many things make me as happy as seeing a talented young person - check out these two singing &lt;b&gt;Christina Perri&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Jar of Hearts&lt;/i&gt;. Love the song and both of the cover versions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-975474718874188274?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/975474718874188274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-are-cinema-i-could-watch-you.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/975474718874188274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/975474718874188274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-are-cinema-i-could-watch-you.html' title='You are a cinema, I could watch you forever'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6195/6131457990_444313af5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4929505843998097664</id><published>2011-09-06T21:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:42:32.023+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>Come on skinny love just last the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cassie, I don't care if you think you're odd, because I feel like singing when I see you. And you're beautiful. And I've been such a fucking chapstick this past few weeks. And all I want to do this morning is sit on top of Brandon Hill and hold you, and tell you how wonderful you are... and stick my hand down your knickers. &lt;/i&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rfsCmOUI8v0"&gt;Sid Jenkins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="pb1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6077/6120198309_6422e56f74_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="pb2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6210/6120742168_b5d66ca72a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;After trying to begin this post several times already, I decided just to say that and think it's some kind of a beginning. At the moment writing seems somehow almost impossible - I feel like my brain was replaced with air and emptiness. Today I saw a girl who looked a little like Ellie Goulding, or actually, quite a lot. I was late from school because I decided to walk instead of cycling and we had the soup I hate for lunch so I only ate bread. The fact that I'll have P.E. soon again is making me anxious but luckily it'll be the last course of it ever. I love &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KVatQVYd1tE"&gt;Janet Devlin's cover&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;i&gt;Someone like you&lt;/i&gt; and all the new songs I've discovered recently. I like my chocolate brown hair colour. My new Cheap Monday jeans that fitted well are too big now, what happened? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I watched &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1067583/"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/a&gt; and it was well nice even though some parts made me so sad. Last year during a boring physics lesson me and my friend thought that if there were pet-size elephants in this world, we'd definitely get one of them. Really, who doesn't love elephants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; If you know an inspiring blog or think you have one, please send me the link. I really want to discover new blogs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4929505843998097664?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4929505843998097664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/come-on-skinny-love-just-last-year.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4929505843998097664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4929505843998097664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/come-on-skinny-love-just-last-year.html' title='Come on skinny love just last the year'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6077/6120198309_6422e56f74_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4134167966010204175</id><published>2011-09-04T15:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:57:16.973+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><title type='text'>deer in the headlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="suklaakakku" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6112243582_8d3a9f79d8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Another recipe for chocolate goodness. Originally we were supposed to make brownies but we didn't have any baking paper so we decided to make a cake instead. Of course, the amounts of chocolate and calories are enormous but obviously this isn't something to eat every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;• 175 g butter&lt;br /&gt;• 200 g dark / baking chocolate&lt;br /&gt;• 2½ dl sugar&lt;br /&gt;• 2 tsp vanilla sugar&lt;br /&gt;• ¼ tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;• 3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;• 200 g &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marabou.se/var-choklad/product.php?id=102"&gt;Marabou mint krokant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; chocolate&lt;br /&gt;• 3 dl flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frosting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• 200 g &lt;i&gt;Marabou mint krokant&lt;/i&gt; chocolate&lt;br /&gt;• ½ dl cream&lt;br /&gt;• 25 g butter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Preheat the oven to 175°C.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Melt the butter and the baking chocolate together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;/b&gt;Add the sugars and the salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;/b&gt;Beat the eggs to break the texture and add to the mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Chop the mint krokant chocolate and add to the mixture with the flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; Put into the oven for about 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt; Chop the chocolate and melt it with the butter and cream in a kettle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&lt;/b&gt; Pour the frosting onto the cake and let it cool and cut to small pieces.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Because of the sweetness I can only eat small slices of it so I recommend to keep the beverage sizes abstemious. But still, this is one of my favourite recipes - it's simple and the result is always heavenly. &lt;b&gt;Have you ever tried making anything of that Marabou chocolate? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4134167966010204175?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4134167966010204175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/deer-in-headlights.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4134167966010204175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4134167966010204175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/deer-in-headlights.html' title='deer in the headlights'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6112243582_8d3a9f79d8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2536719079363996518</id><published>2011-09-03T14:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T14:24:27.463+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>Wake me up when september ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="arbuu1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6107257974_c571fe2e29_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="day30" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6106711497_18c3d0fcc2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="arbuu2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6106711303_3e25773f2c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;When &lt;b&gt;Green Day&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Wake me up when September ends&lt;/i&gt; was released in June 2005, it became my favourite song almost immediately. Since then it's been one of my theme songs for autumn in addition to Manic Street Preachers' Autumn song. The autumn has now officially begun because August turned to September and I have a list of things that tell me the season's changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; I can hear apples falling from our apple tree at night.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; I have to wear a beanie to stay alive outside.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Our school is freezing and I must wear multiple layers of clothes all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; I'm already planning my birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;The weather has been weird and I've never seen as many rainbows as I've seen this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've been hanging out with my sister, we went food shopping and bought lots of chocolate for these yummy brownies. Even though I already have posted the recipe some years ago, I thought that maybe I should rewrite it in English for you guys. Now we shall continue baking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="sirppee2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6072/6107257550_83639f9c8b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sirppee" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6076/6106710071_a99c69f651_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2536719079363996518?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2536719079363996518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2536719079363996518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2536719079363996518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake me up when september ends'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6107257974_c571fe2e29_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5027729368838306206</id><published>2011-08-31T20:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T20:33:22.850+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><title type='text'>we are not what you think we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="wed2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6084/6100087767_e19cf878de_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="wed3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6100088033_6b348175bc_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="wed1" height="496" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6209/6100632182_7db3ab5dc6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Find this look on &lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/2365679-Radioactive"&gt;lookbook.nu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At this very moment I should be preparing for my essays and doing my homework, but here I've been editing photos, reading blogs and listening to music for hours. Procastination is so easy but at the end of the day it never makes me truly happy. So I guess I should just go and start making notes - or at least select the title for the essay. That'd be a very good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S&lt;/b&gt;. I just love it when I'm listening to a random playlist and suddenly a song I loved ages ago starts playing and all these memories fill my head. Yeah, that's what happened when I heard the beginning MIKA's &lt;i&gt;We are golden&lt;/i&gt; just a few minutes ago. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5027729368838306206?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5027729368838306206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-are-not-what-you-think-we-are.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5027729368838306206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5027729368838306206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-are-not-what-you-think-we-are.html' title='we are not what you think we are'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6084/6100087767_e19cf878de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4405570727898472642</id><published>2011-08-30T17:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:15:11.088+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><title type='text'>when you're around me i'm radioactive</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="sun1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6204/6096710314_c546cc3201_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sun2" border="0" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6096165475_a4be659eab_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;After seeing that almost magical place, I couldn't resist going to the sunflower field to take some photos. It was probably the first time I ever saw a sunflower field - maybe that tells how much of a countryman I am... I remember that roughly ten years ago when I planted a sunflower seed (it was actually birds' food!) in the beginning of that summer, by the end of it we had a big sunflower in our garden. I really loved to see it grow especially because everyone said that it wouldn't grow! When I move to my own place I'm going to have loads of herbs and stuff growing on my window sill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="sun3" height="373" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6188/6096710684_e7d9cb2156_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I feel bad for my other clothes since I'd like to wear this hoodie all the time. It's super comfy, warm, soft and I love the colour too. Thanks to my habit of not wearing the same outfit two days in a row I have to leave time for other clothes too. My outfits have been utterly boring since school started but I can only blame my own laziness and lack of creativity. At the moment my mind is on the Finnish essays, not on what I'm going to wear tomorrow - and it sucks! Especially when we have these mind-numbing titles like &lt;i&gt;How I became me&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Finland through a car's window&lt;/i&gt;. And if you want to write something fictional, you can pretend to be a boy in the 19th century who just got his first job and write a letter to your family! &lt;a href="http://memearchive.net/memerial.net/page/827.jpg"&gt;How fascinating&lt;/a&gt;... I really want to do more creative writing and use my imagination, but apparently that isn't in our curriculum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm asking you, is there any good website for uploading your own short stories? Maybe in English since these days I do most of my writing in that language. Though it wouldn't be bad if I wrote something in Finnish for once so if there's a quality site, please tell me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4405570727898472642?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4405570727898472642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-youre-around-me-im-radioactive.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4405570727898472642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4405570727898472642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-youre-around-me-im-radioactive.html' title='when you&apos;re around me i&apos;m radioactive'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6204/6096710314_c546cc3201_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4274665112669830547</id><published>2011-08-28T20:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:27:05.402+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>random photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="staystrongusa" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6089178365_33373c9f28_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="random1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6184/6089723206_f5d96522d1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="day25" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6209/6089723736_4aa4347567_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; It's really heartbreaking to hear stories of natural disasters like this &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt; Irene. But thankfully the worst part should already be over and it hasn't caused as much damage as they expected. One upside of Finland is that those kind of things would never happen here and I'm greatful of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; On thursday when we celebrated my friend's birthday, my other friend had made a cake that was such a cutie! Gotta love the chocolate and m&amp;amp;m's on top of it, so good. And because it was her 17th birthday, there were 17 candles in the shape of 17, naturally. You're never too old for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Yesterday a random cat turned up to our garden and it was just sitting there. Our dog went nuts, didn't understand what was going on and would've wanted to play with the cat. Pets are such fools!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you probably can see, the layout changed again. At the moment I'm quite happy with it, a little different than usually. If something isn't working properly, please send me a comment. And I hope you like it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/am6rArVPip8?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;b&gt;Florence + the Machine&lt;/b&gt; never fails to make a beautiful song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4274665112669830547?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4274665112669830547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/random-photos.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4274665112669830547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4274665112669830547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/random-photos.html' title='random photos'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6089178365_33373c9f28_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4275882661382473142</id><published>2011-08-26T22:12:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:27:16.748+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>One track mind like a gold fish stuck inside my petri dish</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="day22" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6078/6082951221_5b53feb185_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back again! The past two days were crazy; I met new people, I was sad, I was happy and at the moment I'm just really tired. I've been sleeping on a train, feeling sick on a bus, speaking English a lot, learning new things, singing rhymes, having deep conversations. Realising that some people are worth liking and some are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="day23" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6083492954_f795d84211_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I've got more and more sure about the fact that I want to get out of here. This town and the whole country just aren't for me. I've fallen even more deeply in love with &lt;b&gt;Marina and the Diamonds &lt;/b&gt;and their new song Fear and Loathing - could listen to it all day long. There's this one girl in mathematics who has an amazing style and I'd really like to take a photo of her and publish it here but I'm too shy to ask, silly me. I'm pretty sure she has a blog too or at least she follows them because she wears things that you can see online but most of the girls at our school wouldn't wear (they're quite boring at times). If you read this, please continue dressing up like that. Thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have two movies to watch and a lot of sleep to catch. I'm satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9txg0XicoJ0?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4275882661382473142?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4275882661382473142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-track-mind-like-gold-fish-stuck.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4275882661382473142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4275882661382473142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-track-mind-like-gold-fish-stuck.html' title='One track mind like a gold fish stuck inside my petri dish'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6078/6082951221_5b53feb185_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4185118222341388425</id><published>2011-08-22T23:37:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:27:23.952+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tyyli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Different Names for the Same Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79MBzL_gHVw/TlKyaCEgWlI/AAAAAAAAAaA/usIWFNlSNj4/s1600/ulzzang.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favourite photos from &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;we&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;it&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/tag/ulzzang?query=ulzzang"&gt;ulzzang tag&lt;/a&gt;. Why can't I be as perfect as they are? I really love the blue backpack and the couple's shirts are just so cute. Dear future girlfriend, prepare to wear one of those! After seeing my terrible roots today, I decided I'll dye my hair warm brown next, maybe with the violet highlights. And then I could let my hair rest for a while, I guess... Has anyone else gotten inspired by ulzzang lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me it's been quite hard to combine school and free time together - I do have time after school but I feel like I don't so I don't do anything. Anyways, this week should be so much fun but in some ways very sad too. On wednesday I'll meet my friend from another city and on thursday I'll meet a friend that I'm going to miss &lt;i&gt;loads&lt;/i&gt; after she leaves. But we'll see each other again, I'm sure of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="660" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Cd3E-zTkHp0?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4185118222341388425?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4185118222341388425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/different-names-for-same-thing.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4185118222341388425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4185118222341388425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/different-names-for-same-thing.html' title='Different Names for the Same Thing'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79MBzL_gHVw/TlKyaCEgWlI/AAAAAAAAAaA/usIWFNlSNj4/s72-c/ulzzang.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8474140266735957711</id><published>2011-08-20T00:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:32:31.293+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>This will be my last confession "I love you" never felt like any blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="kolkuusviis2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6184/6059704567_31a99a09ee_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kolkuusviis3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6200/6060254536_85d96466b6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kolkuusviis1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6059704307_09af4ef539_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kolkuusviis4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6067/6059705089_63ea538e07_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I’m  quite harmless now you see. To you. And now nobody can hurt me on the  inside. I have this trick — anything you can do to me, I do to myself  already. And I hit harder than you ever could. &lt;/blockquote&gt;I survived, the first week of school is over! And because a reward is always needed, we bought some ice cream and ate it almost right away. It was absolutely delicious, but I still think that Strawberry Cheesecake is the best of all ice cream. Those little peace signs were so cute and it was all fair trade stuff! Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; I thought that maybe I could dye some purple / violet highlights on my hair - I think It'd look cool with blonde. Opinions? There sould be at least &lt;a href="http://www.livecolor.com/products/luminance/ultra-violet-l76/"&gt;this shade&lt;/a&gt; available here and &lt;a href="http://www.livecolor.com/products/colourintense/mystic-violet-87/"&gt;Mystic Violet&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.livecolor.com/products/colourintense/cosmic-blue-90/"&gt;Cosmic blue&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livecolor.com/products/unlimitedgloss/damson-wine-888/"&gt;Damson wine&lt;/a&gt; are more than bearable too. Gotta love the names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; I have one more tattoo dream now since I saw a photo of a girl with a &lt;b&gt;Totoro&lt;/b&gt; inked on her skin. I seriously need one of those and I'm feeling rather upset because one of my friends went to get a tattoo today. That lucky girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; I've officially seen the first mushrooms of the year. I would &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; eat them but I like to photograph them. For some odd reason I just think that they are adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; Would I be too late if I bought a &lt;a href="http://www.fjallraven.us/p-79-anniversary-knken-mini.aspx"&gt;Fjällräven Kånken&lt;/a&gt; bag now? I think I need one, like, right now. Is someone willing to give me 60 dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else is sleeping already, so I guess it's my time to go to bed now too. I love to fall asleep when I'm really tired, when I close my eyes I feel like I'm falling without a fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8474140266735957711?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8474140266735957711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-will-be-my-last-confession-i-love.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8474140266735957711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8474140266735957711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-will-be-my-last-confession-i-love.html' title='This will be my last confession &quot;I love you&quot; never felt like any blessing'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6184/6059704567_31a99a09ee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7916375319371332348</id><published>2011-08-17T22:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:06:35.436+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>FICTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="123pom" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6068/6053197951_d1f015faa1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I was just about to write an entry but then I realised that I was going to write about school and all the lame things in my life at the moment. I don't want to that, I feel like all we can talk about right now at school and everywhere is &lt;i&gt;school&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;studying&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;homework&lt;/i&gt;. No, &lt;i&gt;no,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="123pom2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6206/6053199007_33dd3718a5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;So that's definitely enough of school. Today it wasn't raining like yesterday, so I went to buy some postcards. I've got two postcards this week - one from Taiwan and one from China. The Chinese person who sent the card had selected many beautiful stamps, it really made my day. I love it when people do that and write something more than just "Happy Postcrossing" because getting an almost blank card is quite sad. I also have some letters to write but maybe I'll still wait a little... I don't want to write them in a hurry! And remember to follow my &lt;a href="http://bittersweet365.tumblr.com/"&gt;365 Challenge blog&lt;/a&gt; on tumblr which I'm updating almost daily!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7916375319371332348?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7916375319371332348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/fiction.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7916375319371332348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7916375319371332348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/fiction.html' title='FICTION'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6068/6053197951_d1f015faa1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5234609140177607182</id><published>2011-08-15T21:46:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:48:15.117+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eläimet'/><title type='text'>Here we are again, I feel the chemicals kicking in</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="kirppuu3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6081/6046151181_b7c2ae714d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kirppuu1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6046699822_157b31ab0a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="kirppuu2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6046150923_0303e0d804_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Oops, for the whole weekend I didn't pay attention to this blog at all but I was enjoying the last days of summer holiday. I can't believe I was at school today, the last day I was there feels like yesterday. Or the day before yesterday, at least. I was there for only an hour but only 15 minutes of that place made me anxious and stressed. I have to think about my courses, &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; - there's an English course that I should take but I'm not sure how I'm going to fit it into my schedule. Ugh, I'm so fed up already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went out with some friends and we met a baby hedgehog that we named &lt;b&gt;Simba&lt;/b&gt;.  He was kind of lost and scared of my friend's dog, but we bravely saved him and helped him to get out of my friend's yard. And look at her cat! He was hiding there like a boss, my favourite cat in the entire world. He's like old as hell but still alive and kicking! Anyways, how did your week start? Do you also love school too much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5234609140177607182?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5234609140177607182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-we-are-again-i-feel-chemicals.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5234609140177607182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5234609140177607182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-we-are-again-i-feel-chemicals.html' title='Here we are again, I feel the chemicals kicking in'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6081/6046151181_b7c2ae714d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4253514733733235850</id><published>2011-08-12T01:24:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:27:33.412+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>go on and try to tear me down</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="pompom1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6033071985_cb2882a66e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;It's getting colder and colder and at the moment my room starts to get to the normal temperatures - currently I'm wearing a pair of woolen socks, college pants and a hoodie. I love to go to bed and wear lots of clothes, under the several layers of fabric I feel so warm and safe. My mother told me that they are leaving to our summer cottage for the weekend and I'll be staying alone at home this time. It's great, I want to invite some friends and just have a night full of babbling and fun. Another thing also excites me - I will be able to cook whatever I want! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="pompom2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6083/6033629538_c1f94a1219_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Last.fm is probably the best place for discovering new music. I hadn't realized that until I made an account and since then I've been visiting the website almost daily. I discovered the most adorable Japanese singer called &lt;b&gt;immi&lt;/b&gt; via a friend and it was instant love. Speaking of Japan, I want to open up about the movie I watched. Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind (風の谷のナウシカ) is the best film I've seen in a long time. It represents my thoughts quite well and I highly recommend everyone to watch it. Forget about the fact that you're watching &lt;i&gt;anime&lt;/i&gt; and concentrate on the plot and the meaning of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="minäminäminä" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6064/6033629266_5b1aaa6db9_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;And here's my new hair colour! The red colour faded away and looked not-so-good so I decided to make a change. We bleached it twice during last weekend and it's quite good now, after using silver conditioner. It feels actually pretty good to be blonde again! But I can't wait to see my dark roots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yzC4hFK5P3g?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;The song and the video are just... perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4253514733733235850?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4253514733733235850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/go-on-and-try-to-tear-me-down.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4253514733733235850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4253514733733235850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/go-on-and-try-to-tear-me-down.html' title='go on and try to tear me down'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6033071985_cb2882a66e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3435405440473099550</id><published>2011-08-09T20:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:27:44.001+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juoma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eläviä kuvia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>My hair colour changes more often than the seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="protesti2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6025754035_68226b8611_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I have managed to get a huge addiction to tea even though I prefer to call it just a &lt;i&gt;good relationship&lt;/i&gt; with it. I love to begin my day with a cup or two and there isn't anything better than sitting under a blanket sipping the hot drink that you can feel when it goes down to your stomach. Just pure love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="protesti3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6061/6026310100_82b41c2152_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Some people always say that they would &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; be able to go to the cinema alone. But they still do watch movies alone at home, right? I personally don't see a big difference in those two - to me, watching a movie doesn't mean that I'm constantly chatting with my friends (though if I'm watching a movie that is very, very bad with my friends, it's different...) and enjoying the company. I like to enjoy the movie itself. Of course when the movie theatre is full of couples and friend groups it might feel lonely to be just with yourself, but when the lights turn off, we all are alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have ever been alone in a movie theatre, but I'm just saying that I don't see anything bad about it. The movie tickets cost so much these days that I like to just rent some DVDs and spend a night watching them. Today I got &lt;b&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;King's Speech&lt;/b&gt;. I hope I succeed to watch them before thursday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8R1X2TxW5Rk?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;My favourite song (&amp;amp; artist) at the moment - a bit old but I still love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3435405440473099550?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3435405440473099550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-hair-colour-changes-more-often-than.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3435405440473099550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3435405440473099550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-hair-colour-changes-more-often-than.html' title='My hair colour changes more often than the seasons'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6025754035_68226b8611_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3870305724933863685</id><published>2011-08-07T20:04:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:26:07.418+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Rasp Berry</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="luv1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6026/6016807057_1c75282b67_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="luv2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6006/6017358734_f8d29f5cee_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="luv3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/6016807455_2cdf5a742a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="luv4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6133/6018261686_eaeaa6f4e6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh my God&lt;/b&gt; how much I hate editing layouts. I've been doing this for like two hours now and I'm already exhausted. Some years ago when I had my own domain and website the editing was so much fun but now when I'm using blogger, it has become much more complicated. Getting the wanted result is hard because some codes aren't even working properly on blogger and still after hours of editing, the layout looks so similar to all other blogger layouts. Oh well, so, I just wanted to tell that I edited the layout again. Even though you could have seen it by yourselves, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blueberries weren't enough for us and yesterday we were picking raspberries and red currants in our backyard. The raspberries we froze while juicing the currants - now we'll have something good to eat in the winter. Our apples are soon ready to eat but we still have to wait a couple weeks because my sister tasted one yesterday and told that it was hard as a rock. I hope it was autumn already! It simply makes everything more beautiful and I really want to have fresh apples from our trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RAC6LtKW3_8?wmode=transparent&amp;amp;rel=0" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love Is A Laserquest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3870305724933863685?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3870305724933863685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/rasp-berry.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3870305724933863685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3870305724933863685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/rasp-berry.html' title='Rasp Berry'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6026/6016807057_1c75282b67_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-6244465413190268678</id><published>2011-08-06T16:12:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:14:29.455+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kirjallisuus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>My Blueberry Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="mours1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/6014491838_6cdf8dfff6_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="mours3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6131/6013944971_e6b32db609_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="mours2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/6013944729_dac899ecd7_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Blueberries have a diverse range of micronutrients, with notably high levels of the essential dietary mineral manganese, vitamin B6, vitamin C, vitamin K and dietary fiber.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yestereday we went to our summer cottage again. After approximately ten minutes we were bored and decided to go to pick berries. At first we found only three tiny blueberries and two wild strawberries but then my dad drove us to a better place that had lots and lots of blueberries! When we got back we made a blueberry pie that was pretty wet but good. It was much better than our regular blueberry pies since we used fresh berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I changed my mind again. I created &lt;a href="http://bittersweet365.tumblr.com/"&gt;another blog&lt;/a&gt; for my 365 challenge because I don't feel like spamming the photos here. The link to that tiny tumblr blog is up in the link bar - if you have a tumblr account, feel free to follow. However, I will be uploading some of the photos to this blog too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="660" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NU2wn9L0DXc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-6244465413190268678?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6244465413190268678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-blueberry-days.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6244465413190268678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6244465413190268678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-blueberry-days.html' title='My Blueberry Days'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/6014491838_6cdf8dfff6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1080673702285247616</id><published>2011-08-04T22:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:00:25.385+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>zebra striped girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="sirppa3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/6009368404_b317d0c98d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sirppa4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6141/6009368726_57231416f4_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sirppa2" height="992" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6004/6008819631_5a60cff209_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sirppa1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/6008818987_8d605b50fb_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Today I went to take some photos with &lt;a href="http://zebraleopard.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sister&lt;/a&gt;. I wasn't feeling photogenic at all so I just stayed behind the camera. It was fun because I hadn't been taking photos of her for a long time. Just an hour ago we baked delicious cookies and now we're watching House and I'm so confused - what has happened to all the familiar characters?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1080673702285247616?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1080673702285247616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/zebra-striped-girl.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1080673702285247616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1080673702285247616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/zebra-striped-girl.html' title='zebra striped girl'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/6009368404_b317d0c98d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4523153240285393007</id><published>2011-08-04T13:42:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:42:00.972+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiukset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Orange juice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="day2" height="440" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/6006364239_4aa30ebaea_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2/365&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is what I call &lt;s&gt;fun&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;killing time&lt;/i&gt;. After a long, meaningless day I often find myself at night doing things that I wouldn't do during the daytime, but I like to say that some people's minds work much effectively at night. Still, sometimes when I wake up in the morning I suddenly remember that I wrote a blog post last night and start thinking what the hell have I written - hopefully not anything stupid. Last night I was playing with watercolours and my camera and didn't manage to take anything phenomenal but anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I just had my hair cut and I don't like this faded red-ish colour with semi short hair, so I'm going to force my sister to dye it soon. I'm a little scared but I hope that I'll be fine with enough bleach and silver shampoo. &lt;b&gt;Right?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4523153240285393007?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4523153240285393007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/orange-juice.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4523153240285393007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4523153240285393007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/orange-juice.html' title='Orange juice'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/6006364239_4aa30ebaea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3635394522292580041</id><published>2011-08-03T11:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T11:36:00.930+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>365 CHALLENGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="day1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6013/6003161721_808364216b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1/365&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, I wanted to begin this 365 challenge now. I thought that it would make me more inspired, make me leard new things and of course, make me photograph more. I know that when school begins I will get very uninspired so it's definitely a good thing if I have something to motivate me to take photos. I didn't want to create another blog for this because I already have this blog and my tumblr so I'm just going to post them here with all the regular stuff. And when I'm not able to post a photo everyday, I'll just post many photos at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about this photo I took last night... For a while I've wanted to photograph starry skies and tonight I wanted to quickly try it. The result is quite bad but when it's winter and the nights are long and dark, I will try this again. I need to try to decrease the noise and find a place that is darkest possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3635394522292580041?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3635394522292580041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/365-challenge.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3635394522292580041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3635394522292580041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/365-challenge.html' title='365 CHALLENGE'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6013/6003161721_808364216b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3837577255794426226</id><published>2011-08-03T00:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T00:52:57.359+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>save the world tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="stamps1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/6002196199_2b204d3a8a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="stamps2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6025/6002744714_11f57bca30_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="stamps3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6127/6002199031_18ac13545a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="stamps4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/6002199269_bd9bfe2be5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;So today I went through my room and found my stamp collection. I was quite a philatelist when I was younger and looking at these ones I already have made me want to restart this hobby again. A big part of them I have got from my mother because she's done some collecting during her youth and that's why I have some quite old and maybe little precious things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;001&lt;/b&gt;: A postcard from 1906 so it's over 100 years old! It's so beautiful and in a good condition. The back of it says that it's sent to a place called Koria and the postmark says Kausala. I checked Google maps and I found those places and they are located near Kouvola. The thing that confuses me is that there is Russian writing on the stamp and the postmark. I don't know much about my country's history, but it may be like that because Finland wasn't independent then, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;002&lt;/b&gt;: Some pretty stamps my mum has collected when she was young. It's funny how back then they cost 0,70 mk (0,12 €) and now they cost 0,75 € (4,46 mk)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;003&lt;/b&gt;: These are almost my favourite ones! Everybody loves princess Diana and those stamps are just adorable. I also have a lot of stamps of the Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;004&lt;/b&gt;: My grandmother gave me this cute collection of farm animal stamps some years ago, there are a lot of them and many different animals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, are there any other (ex-)philatelists out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BXpdmKELE1k" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;Swedish House Mafia - Save The World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3837577255794426226?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3837577255794426226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/save-world-tonight.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3837577255794426226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3837577255794426226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/save-world-tonight.html' title='save the world tonight'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/6002196199_2b204d3a8a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1114719414093861800</id><published>2011-08-01T21:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:00:58.188+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>sweet dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="loves1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/5998854588_a0dd1b3986_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[01]&lt;/b&gt; So, we had the surprise party on saturday and it was so much fun! The birthday girl had no idea about it until she saw a bike outside their house (which we could have moved away from there but we were panicing for the last 10 minutes...) so it was quite successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="loves2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6148/5998855998_4a7b9704a5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[02]&lt;/b&gt; Lately, I have got many super cute stamps! Even though I'm not collecting them anymore they are an important part of snail mailing for me. I have loads of stamps in my locker, maybe I should take some photos of them one day. The letters and the postcard in this photo are from the USA, South Korea, the UK and Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="loves3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6138/5998308297_49815edb9c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[03]&lt;/b&gt; My mom knows how to surprise me. When she came back from work today she brought my favourite salad again. After spending the day with my little sister and brother I really was happy to at least get some good food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to watch Harry Potter and and the Goblet of Fire with my little sister and eat some sweets! &lt;b&gt;Have a great week everyone ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1114719414093861800?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1114719414093861800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-dreams.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1114719414093861800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1114719414093861800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-dreams.html' title='sweet dreams'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/5998854588_a0dd1b3986_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-333969618656350018</id><published>2011-07-30T19:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T19:45:00.624+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><title type='text'>POKÉMON are so nice to hug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="sunset2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5988687225_b5d8fa44b2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="sunset1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6006/5989247742_4200274df1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Now when I'm writing this post, I'm extremely anxious. A good friend of mine has her birthday today and when you're reading this, we are supposed to be throwing her a surprise party. I hope that it's going to succeed and we should be having a great time anyways since we have such a great group. But still, I'm so nervous. On thursday when I was walking back home from the theatre there was a beautiful sunset and even my city looked nice in the evening light. Sometimes I feel like photographing sunsets is such a cliché but I still can't deny the beauty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And even though I'm not sure if you're reading this, I just want to say this again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy 18th birthday Jess! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-333969618656350018?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/333969618656350018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/pokemon-are-so-nice-to-hug.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/333969618656350018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/333969618656350018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/pokemon-are-so-nice-to-hug.html' title='POKÉMON are so nice to hug!'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5988687225_b5d8fa44b2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-791204118026480088</id><published>2011-07-28T16:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:31:21.655+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ostoksia'/><title type='text'>She's Thunderstorms</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="aruttsuu" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6139/5984013543_8fe8eb62ae_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="newbies1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6014/5984013765_4435d6c976_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="newbies2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/5984013923_ab8739c814_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="newbies3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5984013977_aeca473417_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Boring days at home: making gifs of K-pop music videos, spending hours on tumblr, drawing, not changing clothes, staying up 'til 5AM, sleeping only few hours, staring at the ceiling. This is what my days have been like but I shouldn't complain because when scchool begins again, I'd like my days to be like these. Today I'm gonna go to see a theatre play (some of the actors are my friends) and then I think I'll force my friend to go out with me. I hope that the upcoming weekend will be lots of fun, this boredom is killing me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NGe0hHvAGkc" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;b&gt;2NE1&lt;/b&gt;'s new song Ugly that came out yesterday - really like it! Though I would like it more if the chours weren't in English.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-791204118026480088?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/791204118026480088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/shes-thunderstorms.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/791204118026480088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/791204118026480088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/shes-thunderstorms.html' title='She&apos;s Thunderstorms'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6139/5984013543_8fe8eb62ae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2977559844699063208</id><published>2011-07-26T15:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:58:16.190+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='löytöjä'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>사랑해 ❀◕‿◕❀</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="photojojo" height="600" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6126/5977757624_88025958e2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I guess you all know the feeling when you find an online store and suddenly you have +20 tabs open... Well, that's what has happened to me again. &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/"&gt;Photojojo&lt;/a&gt;'s webstore has some pretty sweet stuff and there's no doubt what I'm going to ask for my birthday present - a Fujifilm instax camera of course! That kind of a leather camera satchel is a must-have too, the usual black bags are actually ugly as hell. Oh I wish I had the money, but maybe one day! &lt;b&gt;What's your newest webstore discovery?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="217" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EyARHscb8mU" width="330"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="217" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NB5jyYD2WEw" width="330"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;Two favourite songs at the moment. My music taste is quite random, sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photos: &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/store/"&gt;Photojojo webstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2977559844699063208?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2977559844699063208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2977559844699063208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2977559844699063208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_26.html' title='사랑해 ❀◕‿◕❀'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6126/5977757624_88025958e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-7997431433837252266</id><published>2011-07-24T22:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:08:12.037+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>heartstrings</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="raksu1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5971191720_9b48cce888_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="raksu3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6023/5971192280_7946c960d8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="raksu2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6001/5970635225_9fba1a10ab_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="raksu4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5970635879_f39dfedbdb_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;I've been cycling around the city with my little sister's cute red bike today and yesterday, I'm totally going to steal it from her. In my opinion cycling is the funniest and easiest way to get from a place to another - yesterday when there were loads of water on the streets, people with cars had a hard time but I could easily just turn around and take another route. When sitting in a car I always keep thinking about the CO₂ releases so riding a bike makes me feel happier too! I made a promise ages ago, a promise that my relatives still can't understand (sigh), that I'm not going to buy a car. I am going to get a driving license when I'm 18 because my parents want me to, but still, not a car. I think it's ridiculous how people think that they &lt;i&gt;can't live&lt;/i&gt; without a car, that it's an absolute essential. Public transport, trains, subways, trams, bicycles and my own feet are my choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yesterday's thunderstorm we haven't been able to watch tv at all. Just wondering if a lightning struck our antenna...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-7997431433837252266?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7997431433837252266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/heartstrings.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7997431433837252266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/7997431433837252266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/heartstrings.html' title='heartstrings'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5971191720_9b48cce888_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-6950166660731107301</id><published>2011-07-23T22:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T22:30:38.851+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyyh'/><title type='text'>REST IN PEACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="winehouse" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5967929628_052701131f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ojdbDYahiCQ" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No words needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-6950166660731107301?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6950166660731107301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/rest-in-peace.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6950166660731107301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/6950166660731107301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/rest-in-peace.html' title='REST IN PEACE'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5967929628_052701131f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1520413818247958692</id><published>2011-07-23T19:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T19:27:09.123+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ostoksia'/><title type='text'>넌 정말 재수없어</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shop1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6016/5967072808_c1dff5a29f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;nike air&lt;/b&gt; hoodie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shop2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/5967072938_eccce2780a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;björn borg&lt;/b&gt; underwear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shop3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6136/5967073100_27b6e23d91_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;two pairs of &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheap monday&lt;/b&gt; jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shop4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6022/5967073212_629e85208c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;hollister&lt;/b&gt; t-shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shop5" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6149/5966518177_41f450ea58_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;cottonfield&lt;/b&gt; shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shop6" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6014/5967073482_7ff1e5587d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;disney&lt;/b&gt;x&lt;b&gt;marvel&lt;/b&gt; pencil case&lt;/div&gt;Ah, at home again! There are some new things I haven't shown yet so today I decided to photograph them. The Hollister t-shirt and the pencil case are from Italy, the hoodie and the underwear I bought in Joensuu and the rest are bought here in Pori. All of these were on sale - I really love sale shopping, especially when I see something I've wanted for a long time but haven't bought for its high price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna go to see what does our city look like after this thunderstorm... One of my facebook friends who lives right next to me (there's one house between our houses) wrote that a lightning struck to their neighbour's house, so it was quite close. I must say that this is exciting even though it's awful to hear such news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; All my thoughts go to Norway, I read the awful news today in the morning and still can't believe what has happened. May all the people who lost their lives rest in peace, and the families find strenght to move on but not forget. I'm going to light a candle tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1520413818247958692?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1520413818247958692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1520413818247958692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1520413818247958692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='넌 정말 재수없어'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6016/5967072808_c1dff5a29f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1192067660755108068</id><published>2011-07-20T23:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T23:38:16.785+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maailmalla'/><title type='text'>rakkautta on rapsuttaa kaverin kaulaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5958920644/" title="musee5 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="musee5" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5958920644_ff159709f1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5958920346/" title="musee4 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="musee4" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6136/5958920346_6350eb753a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5958920084/" title="musee3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="musee3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6020/5958920084_a0ca05ef42_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5958919838/" title="musee2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="musee2" height="992" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6017/5958919838_3e6bd6a937_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5958919080/" title="musee1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="musee1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6148/5958919080_1a55fcd042_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, finally I'm able post! Yesterday, after a long and tiring journey we arrived to our destination. It is so hot in Finland again, the Gods of weather are really getting on my nerves - but the city is lovely. If you compare my home city Pori and Joensuu, you find several differences. First of all, the people are so different, here in Joensuu everybody's so much more open, communicative, chatty and kind. When you go to a supermarket in Pori, talking with a salesman - not to mention a stranger - is totally inappropriate but here it's different. People are so much better at small talk here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we visited a some kind of a museum that had tropical plants and butterflies. There was a room where tons of butterflies were flying freely, and I really don't like butterflies. I mean, they are very beautiful, but the way that they move makes me so scared. I also chatted with some birds (not sure if they were parrots or budgies) and they were so lovely. The guide said that one of them knew the Finnish f-word (= v-word), but unfortunately we didn't hear him saying that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are going to visit my super old great-grandmum with my aunt and my sweet little cousins and then maybe we'll try to find me a new school bag since I've had my converse bag for such a long time. See you later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1192067660755108068?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1192067660755108068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/rakkautta-on-rapsuttaa-kaverin-kaulaa.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1192067660755108068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1192067660755108068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/rakkautta-on-rapsuttaa-kaverin-kaulaa.html' title='rakkautta on rapsuttaa kaverin kaulaa'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5958920644_ff159709f1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4330772377852819102</id><published>2011-07-19T03:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T03:01:23.724+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>HANDWRITING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5952552210/" title="handwriting1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="handwriting1" height="407" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6143/5952552210_2d039cb45f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5952552416/" title="handwriting2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="handwriting2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5952552416_a14b66e490_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5952000059/" title="handwriting3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="handwriting3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6133/5952000059_546c6599de_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So it's happening, I'm leaving tomorrow to Joensuu where I'll meet some of my relatives and so on. I think our hotel has a free wifi so maybe I'll post something too. Thankfully I got a new book to read - &lt;b&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/b&gt; written by &lt;b&gt;Jodi Picoult&lt;/b&gt;. I hope it's good because at least it's very long and I hate it when I've spent too much time reading a bad book. Nevertheless, it seems to be quite interesting. But now I must start packing, I can't believe it's 3 am already! Sigh, good night/morning/day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4330772377852819102?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4330772377852819102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/handwriting.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4330772377852819102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4330772377852819102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/handwriting.html' title='HANDWRITING'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6143/5952552210_2d039cb45f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4094413755262757429</id><published>2011-07-17T21:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T21:30:54.766+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>thorn in my side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5945430075/" title="mokkimokki1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="mokkimokki1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5945430075_0b57987c5e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5945448851/" title="mokkimokki2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="mokkimokki2" height="437" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5945448851_a03e92ca1e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5945419709/" title="mokkimokki3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="mokkimokki3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6133/5945419709_72e79c18a5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another weekend spent in the countryside and I'm so annoyed. Even though I'll go back to my home city tomorrow, things aren't looking that good anymore. All I want is just to be with my friends and relax a little but noooo. I swear if I'm not allowed to decide what I'm going to do next week I will run away and move to Goa. I haven't done almost anything during the holiday and I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm not sure what is going to happen but I will tell you if I won't be able to post because of a lovely family trip to the other side of the country. I'm sorry for not posting anything but there hasn't been any reason to do that... I hope something nice will happen to me soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4094413755262757429?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4094413755262757429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/thorn-in-my-side.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4094413755262757429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4094413755262757429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/thorn-in-my-side.html' title='thorn in my side'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5945430075_0b57987c5e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-3436728742667180613</id><published>2011-07-15T01:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T18:33:12.143+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>“Life is like a dream, sometimes it is good and somtimes it is bad, but in the end it is over.”</title><content type='html'>I think I have already made too many "my favourite things at the moment" posts, but I just like writing them - it makes me think of the positive things happening in my life even when I'm feeling depressed, just like now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5938104764/" title="torstai1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="torstai1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/5938104764_ebc73c08b0_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; French language and French music, especially &lt;b&gt;Yelle&lt;/b&gt;. I wish I could speak French, it sounds so much more beautiful than Finnish - if French was a down pillow, Finnish would be a marble board. There are times when I love my mother language but there are times when I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Quotes. There are loads of brilliant websites full of quotes and I can spend hours just reading them. I should buy a new notebook for quotes since the old one is getting out of pages and isn't that pretty at all, beautiful thoughts deserve a proper book I think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5938105050/" title="torstai2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="torstai2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6138/5938105050_7ab167f4d1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Daydreaming and wondering what will life give me in the future. I hope my dreams of living abroad will come true even though I have no idea how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; Trying new things - I definitely want to try new foods! I really want to make onigiri (おにぎり) but I'm not sure what filling I should use... Asian dishes are interesting me the most but I can't stand fish for example, so there are already some foods I won't be able to eat. I just found this blog called &lt;a href="http://justbento.com/"&gt;Just Bento&lt;/a&gt; which is amazing - I love bento (弁当), those cute lunch / takeout meals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5937548173/" title="torstai3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="torstai3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6137/5937548173_e93c7d4964_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Japan, Japan... Do I have to say more? I've been learning the language and have made some process but it's a bit hard without a teacher. I can read (without understanding most of the words of course) and write ひらがな and カタカナ, but don't know what to study next. Before my Japanese lessons in autumn I could maybe try to make origamis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; A band called &lt;b&gt;The Naked and Famous&lt;/b&gt;. I actually discovered it a while ago, but whatever. This song is "Punching in a dream" and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-AKQoiibmwM" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-3436728742667180613?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3436728742667180613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-is-like-dream-sometimes-it-is-good.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3436728742667180613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/3436728742667180613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-is-like-dream-sometimes-it-is-good.html' title='“Life is like a dream, sometimes it is good and somtimes it is bad, but in the end it is over.”'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/5938104764_ebc73c08b0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2018919934299608911</id><published>2011-07-13T20:49:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:54:32.296+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyyh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eläviä kuvia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>“Scars can come in handy. I have one myself above my left knee that is a perfect map of the London Underground.”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5933393745/" title="pawter1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pawter1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6147/5933393745_3c2f1fc14c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5933394187/" title="pawter2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pawter2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5933394187_bc11ed0b7a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5933394583/" title="pawter3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pawter3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/5933394583_61f244abe2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;new shoes from h&amp;amp;m&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes even the greatest things must end at some point - relationships, lives, book series. And we tend to ask ourselves, why? Today the last Harry Potter movie called &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2&lt;/b&gt; was released which means that for me there are no movies to wait for anymore. I was rather sad after I finished the last Harry Potter book but I knew that there still were movies to come. Now when I have seen the last movie, I feel quite empty. Is this the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole phenomenon of Harry Potter is really hard to understand. It's huge, it's everywhere and there aren't many people who haven't read the books or at least heard of them - 450 million sold copies is like, a lot. There are no other books that I have read this many times and seriously, every single time I find them as fascinating. Usually I have a small break and then read them all, one after another. Sometimes, when I haven't left the house for days, I find myself in weird situations - trying to open a bathroom door with &lt;i&gt;Alohomora&lt;/i&gt;, just in case if it would work. Sadly, I still haven't got any magic power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Harry Potter movies have always gained (in my opinion too much) critique and some people who claim to be &lt;i&gt;true fans&lt;/i&gt; can't stand the movie versions, sometimes just because it's not okay to like them. It's true that movies don't show everything that's written on the books, but really, you shouldn't compare movies and books like that. They are two totally different ways to tell a story and I think that HP movies have always succeeded well. Of course I recommend everyone to read the books because they tell so much more, but I say this without underestimating the films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;i&gt;It all ends&lt;/i&gt;” said the movie posters, but does it really have to end? Like the film taught us - it doesn't matter if it's over because it will always stay in our hearts. And the announcement of upcoming &lt;a href="http://pottermore.com/"&gt;Pottermore&lt;/a&gt;'s 18,000 words of new HP content helps too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, is there someone who's still waiting for an acceptance letter for Hogwarts? And &lt;b&gt;have you already seen the last movie &amp;amp; what did you think?&lt;/b&gt; I can't wait to get it on DVD so I'll be able to cry my eyes out when Molly does... well, you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I_kDb-pRCds" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2018919934299608911?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2018919934299608911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/scars-can-come-in-handy-i-have-one.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2018919934299608911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2018919934299608911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/scars-can-come-in-handy-i-have-one.html' title='“Scars can come in handy. I have one myself above my left knee that is a perfect map of the London Underground.”'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6147/5933393745_3c2f1fc14c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2781516441889664451</id><published>2011-07-11T21:28:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T21:29:04.959+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ostoksia'/><title type='text'>something new</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5927131460/" title="niittylove1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="niittylove1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6139/5927131460_99ae96b8e9_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5927131776/" title="niittylove2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="niittylove2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6132/5927131776_9d4185f24a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;eyeglasses ralph lauren, shirt blend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I got my new eyeglasses and the world is so different now! My eyesight had gotten a little worse so these came just in time - when school begins I don't have to squint to see what's written on the chalkboard. I've wanted new glasses for ages because the old ones were too small and stupid and fortunately mum agreed with me. &lt;b&gt;What do you think of these?&lt;/b&gt; And is there someone who's as blind as I am - I have -4.25 and -5.25 at the moment which is not &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; bad but not good either... Everything's pretty blurry without glasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PS!&lt;/span&gt; Help needed: what to do with my hair? The colour has faded a lot and I'm not sure if I should colour it red again or let it fade and start bleaching... I really want to go silver!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2781516441889664451?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2781516441889664451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/something-new.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2781516441889664451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2781516441889664451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/something-new.html' title='something new'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6139/5927131460_99ae96b8e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2676027718722613277</id><published>2011-07-09T22:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:54:02.377+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='päällä'/><title type='text'>i hate mosquitoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5918940465/" title="4evercottage1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4evercottage1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6025/5918940465_0c78c81ebd_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5919500630/" title="4evercottage2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4evercottage2" height="441" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5919500630_d9f3da93fc_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5918942237/" title="4evercottage3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4evercottage3" height="992" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6023/5918942237_93c1f5d968_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;new tank top from Bershka&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;One thing I hate&lt;/b&gt;: Judging and criticizing other people without a good reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One thing I wonder&lt;/b&gt;:Why when I'm free to go anywhere, I have nobody to come with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One reason to smile&lt;/b&gt;: Sitting outside watching the sunset all alone. I love being alone since I always have so many people around me at home and everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One problem&lt;/b&gt;: I'm not sure about my studies and subjects I should choose next year. I want to study every subject (except philosophy...) but obviously it's not possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One fear&lt;/b&gt;: Dying too young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One thing you love&lt;/b&gt;: All kinds of nuts - cashews, roasted, salted, all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One dream&lt;/b&gt;: To study something interesting and have a successful career &amp;amp; a loving family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One embarassing memory&lt;/b&gt;: When I got a call from Britain and totally froze because I hadn't prepared for it at all! Gosh I was embarassed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One favourite&lt;/b&gt;: The best of teen movies: Mean Girls. Forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One vice&lt;/b&gt;: Buying something for its cheap prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One friend&lt;/b&gt;: Suvs ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One delicacy&lt;/b&gt;: LU Domino Choco cookies (not the original ones but, well, at least Finnish people know these!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One favourite blog&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://baskeripainentytto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mon Béret Noir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and this meme was copied from her blog :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2676027718722613277?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2676027718722613277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hate-mosquitoes.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2676027718722613277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2676027718722613277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hate-mosquitoes.html' title='i hate mosquitoes'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6025/5918940465_0c78c81ebd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5596733259471567244</id><published>2011-07-08T16:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T16:36:08.107+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>SONY 50mm f/1.8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5915423224/" title="viiskytmm1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="viiskytmm1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6029/5915423224_f9cfcddf36_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5915436378/" title="viiskytmm2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="viiskytmm2" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5076/5915436378_2535a5f48c_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5914886441/" title="viiskytmm3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="viiskytmm3" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6099/5914886441_1e286bfbc5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been testing my new 50mm lens for two days now and I absolutely love it! I'm going to learn how to use it properly because I want to take as good photos as possible. At the moment we're spending the weekend at our summer cottage and I'm planning to just read books and eat... Sadly we're going to eat some stupid barbeque food, I'm want to eat rice soo much! When we're back at home, I'm going to cook a whole pan of white rice and eat it all by myself, ugh. But now I'm gonna turn my swag on and wash some potatoes, see you later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PS!&lt;/span&gt; Can somebody tell me why everybody's hating Cher Lloyd? I think she's such a sweet girl and I really like her new song but she's getting so many negative comments and dislikes all the time. The same "the worst song i've ever head" comments are showing again and it's not even a long time after this huge Rebecca Black episode. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sdbyG2MrBHk" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5596733259471567244?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5596733259471567244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/sony-50mm-f18.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5596733259471567244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5596733259471567244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/sony-50mm-f18.html' title='SONY 50mm f/1.8'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6029/5915423224_f9cfcddf36_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5461978999415107870</id><published>2011-07-06T19:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:38:08.303+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maailmalla'/><title type='text'>MILAN &amp; BERGAMO 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano1" height="436" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6007/5909167776_6763213359_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bergamo"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bergamo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;'s old town - beautiful!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm finally back in the boring, safe, familiar and sadly, hot Finland. Italy was lots of fun but the trip made me realize how different our cultures and countries are. I didn't take loads of photos or buy many things, mostly I just wanted to have a nice holiday. But here are some pics from Bergamo and Milan - we managed to visit both cities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5908610585/" title="milano2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano2" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5274/5908610585_3fab90f8a2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some weird ice coffee drink, I'm not sure if I liked it or not.&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5909168710/" title="milano3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano3" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5119/5909168710_62d45cecc5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Duomo_of_Milan"&gt;Duomo&lt;/a&gt; was beautiful but too crowded so we didn't go inside.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5909169154/" title="milano4 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano4" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5315/5909169154_538ca3658d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A random pink limo.&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5909169572/" title="milano5 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano5" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6022/5909169572_abec5483c2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McDonald's ♥&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5909170038/" title="milano6 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano6" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5909170038_edeabfc6d7_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course I had to buy something from Disney store... Or actually from both two Disney stores we visited.&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5909170740/" title="milano8 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano8" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6040/5909170740_2b6e64e032_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Rinascente's food section had some beautiful things.&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5908612857/" title="milano7 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="milano7" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5236/5908612857_c03f6286f5_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Local people and the most beautiful shopping street I've never been to.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But yes, another trip I'll never forget! The early morning flight wasn't the most comfortable option and I'm quite tired now but I was happy to receive my new lens today! I'm sure you'll get a lot of photos this week and I'll show you the stuff I bought soon. Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5461978999415107870?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5461978999415107870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/milan-bergamo-2011.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5461978999415107870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5461978999415107870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/milan-bergamo-2011.html' title='MILAN &amp; BERGAMO 2011'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6007/5909167776_6763213359_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-2485152567921224578</id><published>2011-07-03T11:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T23:05:18.512+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maailmalla'/><title type='text'>MILANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5896063705/" title="mmilano by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="mmilano" height="221" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6007/5896063705_e04fa7401e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm off to Milan now, I'll be back on wednesday! I'll answer your comments then, have a great week!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photos: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;weheartit.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-2485152567921224578?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2485152567921224578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/milano.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2485152567921224578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/2485152567921224578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/milano.html' title='MILANO'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6007/5896063705_e04fa7401e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-1341916384514196743</id><published>2011-07-01T20:50:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T20:51:48.058+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valokuvaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kirjallisuus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kesä'/><title type='text'>Don't threaten me with love, baby, Let's just go walking in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5891562126/" title="rainyday1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="rainyday1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6040/5891562126_75f325b846_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5891563166/" title="rainyday3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="rainyday3" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5891563166_a6fa456da4_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5891562910/" title="rainyday2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="rainyday2" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5891562910_26dbd97d1f_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's quite an awful thunderstorm here right now, very near to our house. It's raining and thundering like hell and I love it. The weather was so awful earlier today so this is like refreshing everything. I'm keeping my window open and the fresh air is coming to my room, I'm listening to music and just hoping that my laptop's battery will last long enough. In my opinion, rainy days are the best for:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • watching movies under a warm blanket&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • reading good books while sipping tons of tea&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • staying inside all day -&amp;nbsp; because you can't go out!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; • going out for a walk after the rain, if you must get out of the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm going to do the second one with that book I borrowed today! Hopefully you're enjoying your day as much as I am, and remember that without rain sunshine would be just nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4KI__R4y0cA" width="660"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Moumoon - Sunshine Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-1341916384514196743?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1341916384514196743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunshine-gurl.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1341916384514196743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/1341916384514196743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunshine-gurl.html' title='Don&apos;t threaten me with love, baby, Let&apos;s just go walking in the rain'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6040/5891562126_75f325b846_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-8806572209945308121</id><published>2011-06-30T14:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:08:56.249+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyyh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juoma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vali vali'/><title type='text'>ときがぼくたちのあいをふかめてくれるよ。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5886761465/" title="kirje3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="kirje3" height="992" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6034/5886761465_eb3b3357b2_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5886761305/" title="kirje2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="kirje2" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5199/5886761305_376ba9011d_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5886761235/" title="kirje1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="kirje1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6052/5886761235_144535aa48_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday really wasn't &lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lng8yuH2iH1qa3dylo1_500.gif"&gt;my day&lt;/a&gt;. I woke up too early because I got a call from a deliveryman who said that he has a small package for me. I got really excited and quickly changed my clothes and took the package, but obviously they had sent me a wrong lens. Well, we sent some messages and so on but if they mess this up again I'm going to... break something. Yeah yeah, I know that mistakes happen to everyone, but I have too many bad experiences with online stores! When we ordered clothes from asos for my confirmation, they didn't send me the jacket we ordered and just said that they don't have it anymore, oops sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make me feel better and made a milkshake but I didn't like it that much so I just had to wash up a huge pile of dishes. Some positive things have happened though, I received letters from &lt;b&gt;South Korea &lt;/b&gt;(I got some delicious Korean candy, thank you!) and &lt;b&gt;UK&lt;/b&gt; and they made me soo happy. Look at that note paper! It makes me kind of sad though, because I find only ugly papers with hideous faded horses and 90's looking roses (sometimes they smell like "roses" too = absolutely horrible). I really need to find a proper shop that sells good-quality and cute note paper. &lt;b&gt;Any tips?&lt;/b&gt; Or then I'm going to start making my own paper, at least it would be organic or something but quite brown and unpleasant... But who am I to say that, how do you make paper anyway? Now off to paint, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-8806572209945308121?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8806572209945308121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8806572209945308121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/8806572209945308121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='ときがぼくたちのあいをふかめてくれるよ。'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6034/5886761465_eb3b3357b2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5132206841336265485</id><published>2011-06-29T03:11:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T03:15:38.456+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyyh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tyyli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiukset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vali vali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>one step closer, one step higher</title><content type='html'>This is like an inspirational post or something like that --- just some things I want and like at the moment! Today wasn't that great day so all I've been doing is thinking what I need to my life. Okay, yeah, I washed some clothes too (omg they're still outside hopefully nobody's gonna steal them 'cause then I'd have much less underwear), but anyways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5882319647/" title="wanted1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="wanted1" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5882319647_5494e06a0a_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• to dye my hair blue, pink, platinum, silver or anything that looks cool! When I get bored with red, I'll start bleaching and I'd like to try these colours - they fade away quite quickly so if it looks hideous, it's not a major problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5882881062/" title="wanted2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="wanted2" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5223/5882881062_a82f25157b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• somebody to share my boring days with, somebody to eat chocolate with me when I'm moody, somebody to say something nice about me without lying. As simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5882881228/" title="wanted3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="wanted3" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5882881228_1494db77b1_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• collar bone piercings (I'm really going to get these someday), everything with feathers, new eyeglasses, the U.S. flag shirts and everything random stuff; poptarts, an iPhone, a life, nicer eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;++ I want to start a new project, something interesting like the 365 project. Any suggestions? I'm bored as hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photos: weheartit.com / &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11216569"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/7409339"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11319619"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/10132005"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/9520543"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3943702"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/10054556"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/9657385"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/10981562"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11343676"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/6046294"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3911846"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5132206841336265485?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5132206841336265485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-step-closer-one-step-higher.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5132206841336265485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5132206841336265485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-step-closer-one-step-higher.html' title='one step closer, one step higher'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5882319647_5494e06a0a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-5148003132919971022</id><published>2011-06-28T01:48:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T01:53:28.788+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruoka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juoma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>i just wanna be free, i just wanna be me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5878091849/" title="monday1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="monday1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6014/5878091849_b1c9dfc017_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5878653664/" title="monday2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="monday2" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5073/5878653664_cf0c273b87_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5878092369/" title="monday3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="monday3" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5878092369_d8c70cec2e_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5878092757/" title="monday4 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="monday4" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5119/5878092757_468825b951_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been numbingly boring and I haven't been doing much at all. My mum made delicious rhubarb + strawberry pie and I bought ice tea, yummy! I know that ice tea has a lot of sugar and other bad stuff, but sometimes it's just the best. Tomorrow I may have to go to library again because I've read all the books I got last time and I have some books on my reading list - if I'm not too busy &lt;i&gt;working&lt;/i&gt;. Yeah, I'm just gonna do some cleaning, painting and other boring stuff at home, but at least I get paid that much that I don't have to pay for the new lens. But if it's sunny, it's time to try again to get a tan even though I'm not expecting much... Under this text you can listen to my favourite songs at the moment, especially the one performed by &lt;b&gt;Studio Killers&lt;/b&gt; is just brilliant. And the singer has to be Teemu Brunila. Or at least I truly hope it was, because after The Crash died there has been a hole in my heart waiting for being filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z-rftpZ7kCY" width="326"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LbPAIexC9r8" width="326"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-5148003132919971022?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5148003132919971022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-just-wanna-be-free-i-just-wanna-be-me.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5148003132919971022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/5148003132919971022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-just-wanna-be-free-i-just-wanna-be-me.html' title='i just wanna be free, i just wanna be me'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6014/5878091849_b1c9dfc017_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-9065873303768297220</id><published>2011-06-26T18:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T18:48:02.516+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiukset'/><title type='text'>the redheaded slut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5873206664/" title="redheadslut1 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="redheadslut1" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6021/5873206664_09805c7680_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5873207312/" title="redheadslut2 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="redheadslut2" height="439" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/5873207312_9cbafae7de_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45973148@N03/5872650633/" title="redheadslut3 by arttupulla, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="redheadslut3" height="439" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3060/5872650633_306b302513_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I did something I've wanted for such a long time. When we were driving back home, we went to a supermarket and bought two packages of the brightest red hair colour we found, one for my sister and one for me. The results can be seen above, &lt;a href="http://zebraleopard.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sister&lt;/a&gt; had already red hair so the difference isn't that big, but my blonde hair is &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; red now. I like it very much and I didn't want it to be any less bright because it's going to fade anyway. &lt;b&gt;Comments?&lt;/b&gt; I'm so happy that my hair is something different now, it feels boring to stay with the same old colour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-9065873303768297220?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/9065873303768297220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/redheaded-slut.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/9065873303768297220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/9065873303768297220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/redheaded-slut.html' title='the redheaded slut'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6021/5873206664_09805c7680_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484835147317115805.post-4320750484751460911</id><published>2011-06-25T20:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T20:09:14.945+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuulumisia'/><title type='text'>Midsummer Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="paskaa1" height="440" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5869978046_72a2755a9b_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;&lt;img alt="paskaa2" height="439" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6033/5869426817_9e6887bef8_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;These days have been boring but tomorrow we're heading back home. All I have done is reading - I've read two books and started reading one. The second book I read was called "Before I die" (written by Jenny Downham) and I really, really liked it. If you're looking for something interesting and at the same time happy and sad, read this! Thanks for the one who recommended this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="paskaa3" height="439" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5869516019_73b6518522_b.jpg" width="660" /&gt;Yesterday we ordered something I have wanted for so long... Hopefully pretty soon my new lens will arrive! I'm so sick of photographing with this kit lens, so it's definitely worth the money. I do have a 70-300mm too, but one with less zoom is much more versatile. Tonight I'm going to enjoy the beautiful bright night for the last time this summer, after tonight the days are just getting shorter and darker, even though not immediately. It's commonly said that after midsummer it's time to start waiting for christmas - as a joke of course!&lt;b&gt; Happy midsummer to everybody!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484835147317115805-4320750484751460911?l=bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4320750484751460911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/midsummer-day.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4320750484751460911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484835147317115805/posts/default/4320750484751460911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetpineapple.blogspot.com/2011/06/midsummer-day.html' title='Midsummer Day'/><author><name>arttu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08518612021738695127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4gDEIZnFWc/TdQugd5KTiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ayICjdTzrA0/s220/bubble.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5869978046_72a2755a9b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
