tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67615790114610543632011-07-08T01:58:00.701+02:00I named my company Caput. For several reasons. But one of them being that I am a huge fan of brokenness. I sincerely believe that we do not work if we don't allow ourselves to be broken. If we don't allow the cracks to exist. That's the only way love, life, pain, confusion, beauty and mystery can get in and out. I endorse that. Loving the brokenness in the midst of the beauty we call life.Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.comBlogger551100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-27872068302216688162009-06-12T11:03:00.003+02:002009-06-12T11:08:37.389+02:00

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-4823844810573711502009-03-13T18:13:00.003+01:002009-03-13T18:17:19.419+01:00

Been a couple of really really weird weeks with too much thinking and too little writing.And now I just found the purrfect way to end this crazy week!!My brother had an LP with a secret band called Caramba when I was a kid, I danced like crazy to every song on it. Just found the super hit on it again :) Ignore the video, turn up the volume, get up of you chair and just dance for a while...It's

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-91059983662129884722009-02-24T16:30:00.002+01:002009-02-24T16:34:40.906+01:00

Just looked into the lyrics behind the hype of the talented little artist called Katy Perry. She is actually quite brilliant! And the videos are excellently made and it's just... quite cool.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-41532999576145328652009-02-23T13:16:00.002+01:002009-02-23T13:27:01.682+01:00

This day hasn't been overwhelmingly good so far but I've decided this is the week of determination! It's gonna be... great! Well, whatever, I'll make sure to get a lot of stuff done anyways. Just got really good news though. Our Christian daily just published the news that Sweden's coolest and probably wisest blogger for the moment, Marcus Birro, is coming to the Frizon festival this summer. Yes!

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-38408448418885813352009-02-20T13:14:00.003+01:002009-02-20T13:29:13.706+01:00

Sometimes I just love to be older than I was. Especially when it comes to being able to make those phone calls that I know will change the day for the one I'm calling. I can still remember being about twenty or so and someone called me about an acting job or photo shoot or some fun event job. It just totally changes my day and made me feel good about myself for a bit. When life becomes more and

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-71396273082207742052009-02-18T17:03:00.004+01:002009-02-18T17:39:03.612+01:00

If you know the little language called Swedish, read this link!!!A new study says that Sweden is the second most secular country in the world. I wonder... In a country that says we never ever need anything but ourselves... In a country that is trusting the system more than our neighbors... and where we even so feel cheated on by that system all the time... In our little country called Sweden. I

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-39710273564445274112009-02-18T15:23:00.004+01:002009-02-18T16:18:23.741+01:00

Om jag kommer bli såradOm jag kommer bli ditt sårOm vi kommer att förblödaAv alla sår vi fårI have a weary day. Can't really figure out why. Me and H went to see our brilliant friend Jenny star in the musical Spring Awakening yesterday. It was really cool. Every teenage related subject played out in two and a half hours with great music and very good acting. Realized again that I need to start

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-55391902502350842892009-02-17T17:02:00.000+01:002009-02-18T17:39:27.148+01:00

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-53002078776303311232009-02-11T18:43:00.002+01:002009-02-11T19:03:29.402+01:00

My heart and my head took another battle. And once again my heart won. Which is really a happy thing. I wanna be controlled by my heart rather than by my ever so scheming brain. But sometimes I can't help but wonder if always looking for what I want rather than what I need is so smart? But, hey, yeah, I know... It's not really like that. It's more to it. And in the end it all make sense. It just

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-81200872903053445252009-02-05T14:52:00.002+01:002009-02-05T15:00:05.092+01:00

Some days I can't help but still believe, no matter how high the expectations are, that the Obama guy is actually gonna be one of the best things that has happened to world politics in a long time. His decision to close down Guantanamo is, in my opinion, a very wise one. And if you don't wanna see the human rights parts of it (no one, no matter what, should be locked in without a trial), see it

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-41814782893169869082009-01-28T14:49:00.004+01:002009-01-28T15:14:54.059+01:00

Had a great talk with a good friend last night. About church, leadership, family... About relating, being a part of... About being transparent enough to stand in front of others. About honesty, taking nothing for granted... Some days those conversations kind of just wears me down. I want so much more than I actually succeed with. I love so much more than I am able to show. Got back to this song

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-52442465384882802442009-01-27T17:40:00.002+01:002009-01-27T17:55:24.945+01:00

Hm... took a long walk yesterday and thought about life. Realized something. The very few things that the men that I've been attracted to have in common can be summon up in the song "Easy come, Easy go" by Rebecka Törnqvist. Should probably see someone about that.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-54088330244081159152009-01-20T11:44:00.003+01:002009-01-20T11:49:02.427+01:00

I've been outraged about pastors misleading their congregations many times in my life. But this story... It just makes me sad to be part of something where turning your whole life into a lie rather then telling the, sometimes filthy, truth seems like the best way out. How can we create a church where we are all aloud to be ourselves and ask for help with our struggles when we need it?Watch

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-38904601650371875272008-12-14T19:43:00.000+01:002008-12-14T19:44:05.976+01:00

... how you can want for someone to call just so you can tell them not to. Ha.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-70173089661127854642008-12-12T16:49:00.003+01:002008-12-12T17:05:34.594+01:00

So. Here's the conversation of the day.I went to one of my six year old nieces Christmas concert today. They had a Santa Lucia thing (Swedish Christmas tradition) and S sang her first solo. She did perfect. After the concert, as I was about to leave, we shared this splendid little conversation:Me: I love you so much, angel.Long silence. S: Don't you EVER forget that. Hm... wondering what she is

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-38483846029412469512008-12-11T17:17:00.001+01:002008-12-11T17:17:03.971+01:00

... The little function that lets me email my blog. Is it working?

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-90743236215659294602008-12-11T15:00:00.011+01:002008-12-12T17:12:50.371+01:00

The other day I did a Facebook error. Those are fatal. I wrote a status update where I wanted to say; "Josefine is smiling at life's little Achilles heels". But I misspelled heels (I actually spelled Akilles in Swedish too, but what the heck). I wrote heals. So, my facebook update (which is the most important source for your friends to find out anything these days) said; "Josefine is smiling at

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-67702144933386502722008-12-10T11:57:00.000+01:002008-12-11T14:59:31.984+01:00

So. That job in Milan. That's on. But they moved it from Milan. To the Swedish mountains. What did I ever do to life?

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-57391368175000479902008-12-09T14:40:00.000+01:002008-12-11T14:54:57.306+01:00

yay.So. I just published the blog on kindness. And I got that little Internet thingy back. And I had a great day at the office. We were even singing Jesussongs and being all silly. And what happens? I go back to my office, from our lunch room, literally to write a Facebook update stating my over all happiness, just to realize there is no computer there to write on. After a second look I realized

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-10443737044576608442008-12-03T15:06:00.000+01:002008-12-04T15:21:06.444+01:00

They do exist!On the train back home. It's winter time. I could easily run away from this country during winter. I simply hates it, there is no other word for it. Sorry. So, what better way to cope than to go even further up north where it's even colder? I went up to Umeå Monday to do a job, actually had a great time. Hosted a seminar with a great Swedish comedian and finished the day off with a

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-27243118722925365202008-12-02T23:21:00.000+01:002008-12-04T15:26:24.242+01:00

I keep on being amazed by all the weirdness I end up in. Just had a great evening with dinner up in northern Sweden after a days work. Great conversations with a man I've seen on TV since I was a kid and who I was now sharing life stories with far away from home. That's weird. On my way home tomorrow I have to close a deal with a company in Stockholm working with things I can't even pronounce but

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-8595427538665262942008-11-18T16:37:00.000+01:002008-12-04T16:39:01.983+01:00

I'm wondering....Does that Obama-person take on people as well as countries? I could surely do with that. My own personal Obama in life.Change? Yes, we can.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-17241405047193123222008-11-10T10:56:00.005+01:002008-11-10T11:05:42.942+01:00

Hey... there's no secret that I, as much of the rest of the world, felt great relief when it was declared last week that Obama won the election. More on that later. But I can't help but think that this pic is so worth sharing.... If you guys only knew what we are paying in taxes here... :)

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-4280885164534176042008-11-09T20:44:00.002+01:002008-11-09T20:48:22.208+01:00

I have one of those days where I'm constantly drawn down memory lane but where I try not to cause I'm not sure it's healthy. Hm... Is it? Life is full of those wonderful great memories and as soon as I get to one of those points where I wander about what's coming next, I'm so tempted to go back to those memories. Because it is safe. Because I know what that's like. Because it, in hindsight, seems

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-53725303968166914682008-11-04T19:45:00.001+01:002008-11-04T19:45:47.779+01:00

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Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-71116070360784732902008-11-03T21:36:00.002+01:002008-11-03T21:39:38.459+01:00

I've grown tired of myself today. So fired up trying to understand all these politic matters that I fear that I've become way too outspoken and even a little harsh sounding. Not my intention. Sorry. I just really, really wanna figure it out.My sweet friend Jeff sent me this Derek Webb video. It sums it up pretty well. So, here we go, I'm gonna give the last word to Mr. Webb and I'll go home now,

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-7857930713224134022008-11-03T14:45:00.002+01:002008-11-03T14:48:33.483+01:00

Sorry, only in Swedish...Hittade en webbversion av klassiska Myers-Briggs personlighetstestet. Läskigt att man tycker att man svarar helt random och ändå verkar det alltid landa ganska rätt. Även om de konsekvent tycks beskriva en som en vackrare tyå än man är...Testa själv!

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-19493780863694504642008-11-03T12:40:00.003+01:002008-11-03T13:53:26.463+01:00

Ok, are you ready? Here it comes. Socialism. There. I said. it. Scary, huh? I will get off this election topic pretty soon but there is just one more thing that I can't help but being... amused and scared about. (amused and scared, btw, seem to be the emotion of the week). It seems, when I read through blogs and media, that one of the worst things you can call Obama is socialist. Really? Anyone

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-9823963837816531302008-11-03T10:38:00.006+01:002008-11-03T13:52:31.302+01:00

He can do it with the Swedish flag too...So, I'm so in to this election thing right now... I can't help it. It is entertaining. It is scary. It raises sooo many questions.Most of us over here try to understand and grasp how so many Christians in America can be such hard core patriots... I mean, sure, if that is what you want then... go ahead. But, I just don't get it.The author, and really cool

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-86011208262881924382008-10-29T19:29:00.003+01:002008-10-29T19:57:04.646+01:00

So, feel like stepping into a mind field here... Hey... I... Well, there are just so many things to say about that upcoming election that nothing gets said. There are so many interesting threads to pull. But.. one thing.This Petition 8 story. There's this political thing in California going on trying to stop gay people from marrying each other and to regulate that these things doesn't get taught

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-54392239302328240362008-09-18T12:20:00.008+02:002008-09-18T20:00:51.321+02:00

There's a blog I've been wanting to write for a while dealing with church, moral and society. I, as a lot of people, feel some kind of need to comment on the on going pastors-leaving-their-families-or-battling-addiction dilemma. But something else just came up worth a comment too.We have a comedian in Sweden named Magnus Betnér. He is quite funny from time to time but he is one of those who has

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-88392022566366216562008-09-18T12:06:00.002+02:002008-09-18T12:09:17.878+02:00

My sentiment exactly...

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-66817935825333319472008-09-15T18:39:00.000+02:002008-09-15T18:40:15.650+02:00

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-69996990969693489162008-08-26T15:11:00.002+02:002008-08-26T15:13:54.315+02:00

I couldn't help it - it's all your fault

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-66300843428708443692008-08-22T17:32:00.001+02:002008-08-22T17:33:09.481+02:00

I found myself thinking that I have reasons to feel down and wondering why I am not. Isn't that a real waste of thinking energy?

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-29039379636663812122008-08-21T11:43:00.002+02:002008-08-21T11:49:09.834+02:00

Had one of those mornings where you wake up and have no idea what day it is or where you are. Stayed in bed till I had figured out that it was Thursday and I was due to the office for no specific reasons. Went into the bathroom and realized that I couldn't turn the light on. This is when my confusion starts to scare me a bit. The light switch was upside down. LIterally. Couldn't make it work. I

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-42075076775968907572008-08-19T17:47:00.003+02:002008-08-19T17:51:51.269+02:00

A lot of times I struggle with the happy preppy Christianity introduced to me from TV-shows, music, magazines or church pulpets. In my home church, yeah, but maybe even more from our American friends (I guess Americans in general is just a happier preppier people... :). But this clip... There's just nothing plastic or fake about the hope in this very very tragic story. A seventeen year old ran

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-16116739315519593422008-08-18T16:58:00.004+02:002008-08-18T17:42:55.929+02:00

Survived the first day of new class. I soooo easily go into over gear when I have a new group of people in front of me. Like it would work better if I'm a real geek and they can all have the one thing together that they all feel uncomfortable watching me. Think I did ok this time though. Hope so.Getting back to normal routines again makes me wanna start up the acting stuff again. We have this

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-85156830463200262752008-08-18T09:43:00.002+02:002008-08-18T09:47:48.291+02:00

This is how bad I am at my job. I start a new class in... sixteen minutes. Most of them are sitting outside my door, quiet and nervous. I'm hiding inside my office, trying to look really busy cause i just HATE the phase where everyone's depending on me, the teacher, to ease up the situation. So... this blog are my very busy last minute preparations. Soon I have to get in there, but then, it's in

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-89908359435575451212008-08-17T20:32:00.002+02:002008-08-17T20:41:47.963+02:00

I love my friends. Can't be stated too often. Had a great weekend in my brothers cabin. Just great.But back to reality. Tomorrow I start a new class, 20 new students invading my work. So not up for it. Catching a fever as well. Poor me. No. I'm fine. Just rambling. Worthless post really. Ha.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-32580344324952381582008-08-15T14:59:00.001+02:002008-08-15T15:00:16.878+02:00

.... to be back!Maybe just for a few hours though. So! We're of to a the countryside this weekend. Trying to suck the last little bit of life out of the summer.Oh, I really think I would love living someplace else for at least six months a year.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-18613367865890277242008-08-14T14:58:00.003+02:002008-08-14T15:01:07.843+02:00

For my Swedish friends...I've been reading through all the media from Frizon and I'm stuck with this guys blog. He's got the concept! This is what blogging is about, more than that narcissistic yada yada so many of us, myself included, tends to get lost in. Way to go: Emanuels Karlstens blogg på Dagen.se

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-9425627737216747342008-08-14T13:49:00.004+02:002008-08-19T18:11:16.925+02:00

I've spent a lot of time with Monty Pythons flying circus this summer. In airports, at nice summer evenings in Spain and in trying to recover from the festival fatigue. I believe I have decided that this is my all time favorite. John Cleese... what a man.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-91926203838061685652008-08-14T12:27:00.004+02:002008-08-14T13:14:13.804+02:00

A thousand things to write, yet, I haven't told anyone about this address yet so... it doesn't really matter. It's all for me so far. Anyways, went to se the movie Mamma Mia last night. Was expecting some lame light entertainment with some classic hits in it. Was actually surprised. Of course it is really quite silly and unrealistic, but, hey what romantic comedy isn't? But I enjoyed it way more

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-85789131717934343802008-08-11T13:06:00.002+02:002008-08-14T13:56:57.162+02:00

So...It ended again. That Frizon festival thing. And it is dangerous. It means trouble. It messes with me. Just... just check my blog from a year back on the same subject. It's the same darn thing.How do I earn my money today?What do I make of that money?Is either of it for the benefit of God's kingdom on earth?If the answer is no... then what the heck do I do about it?Im not saying the answer is

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-55707054691870418872008-08-03T14:12:00.000+02:002008-08-14T14:26:37.193+02:00

This summer has been splendid in so many ways. Just so peaceful and ... safe. My last summer was kind of the opposite. It felt kind of chaotic, with myself and a lot of people around me suddenly trying to figure huge stuff out all at once. This year... none of that. Just a longed for rest. Yet again I realize that time off usually takes more from me than actually being at the office. I know the

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-88673452760468389962008-07-11T13:28:00.001+02:002008-08-14T14:33:29.448+02:00

... to send this postcard to our friends from Spain but we never got to it. Were busy doing nothing. Great time though. A long week spent in Southern Spain kicked of my vacation. Best summer in a long time. Peter was the splendid host, I had the perfect company, I asked myself a thousand questions and think I managed to get more on my own nerves than others...If you are friends with a guy called

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-43533197466247834952008-06-13T10:39:00.002+02:002008-06-13T10:56:42.463+02:00

I'm off to Russia in two hours. To Vyborg. I did ten trips there when I was younger. My church has a sister church there and we're going over with a bus filled with clothes and stuff. This time around I'm going cause my mom wants to bring my oldest niece, who is eleven, to see our friends there and I thought I should tag along hoping to be of some good company to one of my favorite girls. Also, I

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-74935077151114867412008-05-14T14:03:00.004+02:002008-05-14T14:07:49.581+02:00

Went through my old blog and found this quote that I just find simply brilliant. And if you, for some stupid reason, wanna know what I've been thining about for the past two years, the old blog is still there. www.myspace.com/josefineareniusI beg of you to have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-9157794667632723992008-05-14T09:44:00.003+02:002008-05-14T11:36:42.956+02:00

Every now and then, I come back to this song, it has stuck with me, probably more than any other. It's a healing in there somewhere. Someone gave me reason to put it on repeat again yesterday. For happy reasons. For it was that time in someone else's life. Time to say; "I'm climbing out of the rubble". God is teaching me stuff right now. Through the people I care for. Through the people I admire.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-48612548948457766302008-05-13T18:41:00.003+02:002008-05-14T11:37:53.951+02:00

Yeah... so I've been thinking about it for quite some time.... Maybe MySpace isn't really the best place for blogging? It's kind of messy to get to the actual blogs. So maybe I should try a new home?On the other hand... I can never make up my mind about this whole thing. I get way too dramatic when I write, regardless of if someone's reading it or not. And a part of me enjoys that. I certainly do

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-49155354086308685512008-05-12T18:32:00.000+02:002008-05-13T18:33:18.927+02:00

I'm in a period of time right now where words seem to fail me. I could make that into something dramatic but truth to be told, I'm just lazy. And bored. I'm well and happy and all that. Just bored. I had an amazing trip to America. Amazing in the way that this time around, I didn't force myself into the parts of work I don't like so much. And I didn't tell myself I had to follow along in the

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Took a little trip around town to hug my family yesterday. Not that I'm gonna be gone for long, just that I realized I haven't seen them in a while and now it will be even longer. Found my two youngest nieces overly energized with millions of stories to tell me and in their attempts to get my attention they started jumping higher and higher, waving their arms and increasing the decibel level. I

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How the heck...... do people, myself included, keep all our relationships up and running? It just struck me today. It's so damn hard. Like most of the time. Ok, I'm totally over dramatic, but, I spent the weekend teaching leadership and management. And you teach all these little tips and ideas on how to maintain wise relationships to the people you lead and how to encourage and lift up people.

Josefinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867448971774541037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6761579011461054363.post-32104825118499335562008-04-14T18:29:00.000+02:002008-05-13T18:30:30.887+02:00

When I was at the gym the other day (oh, how I love that I can start a sentence like that... I go to the gym... Like a lot) I ended up in a funny conversation with one of the PTs. We started talking about job and education and she told me she was a certified personal life coach and medium. Hm... that's and interesting combination. She wants to guide people in life through wisdom and a little help

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