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fredag 15. april 2011

More schoolwork I unload heeere

ERRR Hey Lovelies :)
So. Task was something about Macbeth, ambition, and how it's relative today. Uhm. lala

So happy, one could die.

About half a millennium ago, a certain playwright, William Shakespeare, wrote a play called Macbeth, about a nobleman who was prophesied to become king. Once the prophesy was fulfilled, Macbeth went out of his way to eliminate any threat to his throne, slowly bringing both himself and those around him to ruin and solitude, until he one day was killed because he had become reckless and over-confident. Macbeth. Ambition. Where’s the link? What is there to put in one’s pocket and carry home to our own lives from the play? Can ambition, and what it brings along, still be a relevant issue?

In Macbeth, ambition brought several people, in different ways, so far as to their deaths. The willpower to pursue a goal, affected by one’s insecurity, can scarily quickly lead to confusion and destructive obsessions. And when there’s no-one near who’s more dependable to take charge and care, things easily get out of hand. Macbeth stops listening to his consciousness and has people who could rather be of benefit to him assassinated, because they seem dangerous. However, he is a good man deep down, and the guilt mixed with the confusion forces him to become more or less insane. Today, there are also many people who start out with a pretty innocent wish, an ambition, which could have created profound features in both themselves and even in society. Yet, people are easily lead astray when challenges that appear are not properly taken care of. They begin carrying burdens, and shake up what could have been a truthful and strong fundament in their mentality.

How ambition can work minds today, is both visible and powerful. There are stories on the news, in books, and on the internet of people all over the world who succeed in their profession or passion (How genuine the passion is for the profession, and the other way around, might be discussable, but that’s beside the point.). To look at a known and stereotypical example, take a general business man, who’s clearly got the wheels working in his lifestyle. He’s got the house and car, and he’s got the wife and kids, which is what he said he wanted. When there are so many of these businessmen who take an extra step over the roof of their workplace, it is a little safe to say this is associated with ambition and what tags along it.

Most likely, Macbeth believes that if he and his successors become kings, life will be easier, they will be happy. Even the other noblemen and his friends, who turn into threats and fiends, probably think they would be happier as royalty. Perhaps the drive and force behind ambition is a strong sensation of being discontent with what currently is, and a desire to become happier. Don’t people today chase dreams and higher value deals, wanting satisfaction? What satisfaction is, what lies behind it, and what there is to be afraid of, is a whole other chapter, but does it not make sense, that the unauthentic and misguided contemplating and frustration along with the pursuit of happiness can cause devastation, even behind these fancy words?


Laalala. Trust me, I could go ON and ON and ON about what's more, what lies behind what, and lalala, but I had about 70mins to do this. And now it's there and I'm strange, and have to get used to putting opinions out thur, even if they're wrong, and lalala things can change. and lala. Getting feedback saying I'm wrong is good for me. Like bacon.

._.

Latorz.

mandag 11. april 2011

Norwenglish All The Way

SO loooovelies. Just finished Norwegian mock exam (kåseriii), and figured I might as well post it here. It's in Norwegian, so any not so fair in Norwegian -ers, turn on your google swag on. ...yes.
THIS DOES NOT MAKE SENSE, AND IS A SUCKY PIECE OF WRITING, I SEE THAT CLEARLY NOW. There just is not much patience in this jedi.

Har du lest noe sted at vi i norsk språk har mange låneord fra Engelsk? Har du lest en side om påvirkning fra engelsk i norsk i en fagbok? Har du skummet gjennom én eller kanskje flere artikler i aviser o.l. om engelske ord som ‘sniker’ seg inn i ordforrådet vårt og nesten erstatter de norske ordene med samme betydning? Det har jeg. Jeg har lagt merke til i at min egen språkbruk flettes det hyppig inn engelske innslag hver dag, både i form av enkeltord, noen setninger, og hele samtaler. Kodeveksling hender. Er det så farlig, da?

For det første er det ikke min egen feil, om norsken min er ufullstendig. Det kan umulig være mitt ansvar å lære meg selv å være konsekvent i språket, når det er foreldrene mine, og den generasjonen som står for både utdanningen og inntrykkene fra media. Med en gang du legger en intensjon om å lære et barn å snakke slik og slik, har du tatt på deg ansvaret for barnets hele språkbruk. Hvordan kan det være opp til meg å være dyktig i mitt eget språk, når det egentlig er nettopp den forrige generasjons oppgave? Om jeg ikke kan tas alvorlig fordi jeg kan bare halvparten av det jeg vil uttrykke på norsk, er det vel opp til mine foreldre og lærere å gjøre jobben sin bedre. Jo, for det er jobben deres, å oppdra oss, og at det inkluderer gradbøying har de dratt på seg helt selv. Vi som fortsatt kategoriseres som barn og unge, trenger virkelig ikke stå til rette for hva vi foretar oss, eller hvilke feil vi pådrar oss, som å ikke kunne hele Tanums ordbok utenat. Jeg har ikke bedt om å bli født her, jeg har ikke bedt om å indoktrineres til å snakke just som de før meg.

Hvilke trusler ligger i at engelske ord infiltreres i det norske språk? Er ordene farlige? Har de en skjult agenda? Tenk om engelske ord, eller ord i det hele tatt, hadde en intelligens. Kanskje ville de hatt enkeltintelligenser hver for én, eller så ville de hatt en samlet, overordnet en. Mest sannsynlig ser jeg at de har gruppeintelligenser, litt som maur. Én for alle substantivene, og én for verbene. Eller én for hvert språk? Har de engelske ordene en konferanse i ny og ned et sted i Oxford, eller der kompani Linge holdt til, i språklig krigføring? Det er kanskje små bomber, og ikke spytt, som regner når man artikulerer engelske ord. Har de et eget rundt bord i det hvite hus og delegerer dubbing og andre internasjonale påvirkningsoppdrag? Sitter de der og konspirerer verdensherredømme? Det er ikke så utenkelig. Og om det er slik, har de allerede kommet et godt stykke på vei: Rundt to og en halv milliard mennesker snakker engelsk. I så fall gjør ikke norske styrker det helt imponerende. Skal vi kunne forbli mennesker med et stolt språk å vise frem, er det på tide å finne frem ordbøkene!

Hva om vi ikke står imot, hva om vi gir oss? Hva skjer da? Vi gir etter til den lette og bare bitte litt støtende humoren som er på YouTube, TV, og i populærkultur generelt, som foregår på engelsk − propagandaen fra Oxford. Vi gir etter for latskapen fremfor nasjonalfølelsen. Gjør det noe? Mange synes det er behagelig å snakke engelsk, og det er helt klart at det finnes fordeler med det, som færre språkbarrierer, og aller mest at flere begynner å ligne på amerikanere i TV-serier. Jeg ser nå at det ligger en tydelig tråd mellom amerikanere og engelsk. Jeg ser også koblingen mellom amerikanere og lykke. Folk ville etter hvert gått rundt og snakket som på 90210 og alle ville oppførte seg som om de tok lykkepiller. Kanskje alle i Norge faktisk ville gått på lykkepiller, det normaliseres jo og utbrer seg jo like fort som plastisk kirurgi og drømmen om å bli yogalærer i stilige tights, og det er bra. Nordmenns følelser vil bli pakket inn i bomull fra én enkel kultur, og verden ville blitt et bedre sted.

Akkurat nå har jeg på følelsen av at vi har inngått et kompromiss, og jeg tror ikke at vi taper noe verdt å vinne av den grunn, hverken språkkrig eller kulturarv. Vi tillater oss selv å blande inn engelske ord og uttrykk, både i form av diskursmarkører, teknologiske formuleringer og uttrykk for følelser. Vi trenger ikke et rent norsk språk for disse funksjonene, vi klarer oss fint med godt og blandet. Og om norsk snart blir til Norwenglish, blir jeg glad for at min generasjons nordmenn endelig har noe eget, og de over atten år burde bli takknemlige for at de slipper det ansvaret de lurer seg til å tro at de har overfor oss yngre, for de kan jo bare gi oss friheten i stedet. Frihet til å velge. Frihet til å velge verdier, både de språklige og i resten av livet, uten at det må analyseres og synses om gjennom et filter av eldre litteratur, og gjerne uten at valgene trenger noen form for dypere grunn i det hele tatt. Jeg vil ha friheten til å dra hele Norge etter meg opp eller ned Karl Johan i Baywatch-bikinier, der vi holder oppe bannere med slagordet: “Norsk er for de gamle, Norwenglish all the way”.

Lators!

tirsdag 1. mars 2011

Twice As Nice

Hello, Lovelies!
Down Karl Johan, Oslo's biggest shopping and parade street, they're making snow and ice sculptures in the occasion of the World Cup in skiing sports. And by the way, I just visited the official web page for the event, and it struck me how many grammar mistakes there were and how oddly it was written in English. Go Norway. Really, I keep seeing new proof of how not so very amazing the people in charge here are at representing us internationally. But on the other hand, I don't think we're so bad artistically. All of the sculptures have something to do with Munch! And I like this very much, I dig Much.


Tell me I'm not the only one thinking how cool all that rigging looks. This is where the prizes were handed out, and some entertainment happened, but I haven't seen any of it.

Fancy Hats :D
Doo I spot some screams?

Mosaic Madonna, Mosaic Madonna, Mosaic Madonna.. I'm sure it could be a song.
Lators
AAAH THE TEXT will not look like how I want it to. Not even sizing, nothing. AHH. Blogspot is dumb :(

tirsdag 1. februar 2011

Me? Homeless? I'm way too fly.


Okok.
This is only a little long, and I swear I try to be hip and funny in it too.
So. A LOT of times, in my head, i imagine myself doing so many awesome things, and being all good and superteenager. But then, when the opportunity is there, right in my face, I don't bring the images to life, like an artist should, #Explaining like an artist, yeeah. and I wonder why?
Whyy? For instance, every morning, as long as I take the subway, I pass a homeless one, someone with a burden I can't fathom, but help, a little. Easy as nothing. So why is it that I can't 'see it in my heart' to flip out my wallet, feel fly and good about myself, and hand the homeless
person some of the shit in it? Money=shit, because my spending them, makes their value shit. Candy is shit. Shiiit.
I couuld, for example, just keep a 20kr loose in my pocket and very discreetly drop it in the kiosk cup they're holding. Obviously, that'd be better than nothing, but what does it say about me? That I don't want to be seen talking to a homeless dude? That I expect strangers to think I'm not normal or prude, and that I care? I know it's usually not the money.
I have almost none, but when I have some coins, I won't mind giving them away to someone who needs them. Why do I, and probably a lot of other people feel a little shameful, being seen interacting with the most obvious outcasts? That's not who I want to be. I want to be all meaningful and special.
But on the other hand, I'm thinking that these are the people older than me. Should I, and the people my age take any responsibility for the previous generation? In theory, I'm convinced children are not at all to be adults' rocks to hold on to, to make up for their mistakes, or in any way be held responsible for their well-being.
However, in the society situation, it is inevitable that most of the troubles from earlier fall into the hands of the younger citizens and, you know, the whole children are the future-deal. We'll have to straighten up the not so cool stuff the adults leave behind. And someone who hasn't a place to sleep is really not so cool. But when dealing with some of the sort of unexpected responsibility is kind of sort of like just to toss away a coin, I shouldn't mind it too much, right?
And I'm not buying the they-might-be-drug-addicts excuse, because, truly. Drug addicts have a hard time too, no?
End of story, I'm a pretentious rich kid-er because of all you other pretentious rich kid-ers, and I'm not even sure we should be entitled to.
BESIDES. Who has cash anymore? Maybe them beggars should have those card thingies stores have. I CANNOT REMEMBER THE NAME, SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME :(


... Gosh, this entry almost got serious.

tirsdag 21. desember 2010

Alice's biiirrrrthday!

Lovely Aliiiice turned 17!

Pretty very late, yes. Buuuut here it is! Birthday update! Weeee were... a number between five and fifteen people and we watched Aladdin aand Sherlock Holmes. And had loads of fun with energy drinks, flying birds, pink glasses, monster pizza and olives :D I don't like olives. HAAAPPY BIIIRTHDAY :D <3




She is mad at me for not blogging at all.


Do not drink this shit, kids. Daangeerouuus.

Align Centre
Yeah, we cool.

It is not a piiieee. It's piiizza.

Latorrrs

søndag 5. desember 2010

Winter

Hello, Lovelies
These are from a few days ago.


Today, I missed the light of day. I went out too late.
In not so long, there won't really be any daylight at all.
Northern winter. Sigh.
I love it.
:D

Do you see a child in this photo?

: PpP


COTTON CANDY
CANDYFLOSS
SUKKERSPINN
BARBE À PAPA
SOCKERVADD
HATTARA
ZUCKERWATTE

Maaask

Loovelies?
Have you heard of everyoneisgay.com ?
Check them ouut! Dannielle and Kristin. Are supercool. :D

Picture from their website, everyoneisgay.com, on 'About Us'.

Theeey want Ellen DeGeneres to guest in their videos. I think you should want them to too.
And liiike iiiiiit!

Latorrrs.

lørdag 6. november 2010

No One, But Donald Duck

Quack!
So many magazines, so many pocket books.. I've been cleaning here and there, and I found a stack of only Donald books. I couldn't help but smile, because so much of my childhood lies in those stories. Donald Duck has been with me since the beginning. I'm pretty sure it was my first comic, and you might have noticed, I'm very, very much into comics :)
In my pile I found one from 1977, but I'm certain I have an older issue or more laying somewhere.

These two are extra dear, they're the Donald Duck and Mickey mouse 'parodies'/'interpretations' of Star Wars and Lord of the Rings, whereas both original stories, I love very, very, very much

Lators!


torsdag 28. oktober 2010

Harry Potter Queue Update #3

Shieeeit, I just failed a test :(

Some people from the newspaper VG came over to quiz us. Almost no-one wanted to, so I volunteered, haha. I sucked. First of all, I've forgotten most shit and details, and they asked for Norwegian names :( Oh well, now there's a clip of me being dumb on the internet :D

Early today, Aurora, Jeanett, Karl-Erik and the early people I don' t know were interviewed by msn.com. :) Video.
Phix was too busy gaming. Really.

Trash cans can be sat on.

Hrello Hrello

Quiz peeeeeeoooooooooooople :D

Phix is tho thexy.

We found a dog! :D
Quiz peeeople #2, Karl-Erik.


LATORS

Harry Potter Queue Update #2

Hey Lovely Harry Potter fans (I'm assuming you all are)! :D

Left to right: My awesome face, Aurora's awesome face, Hubbah (the gross thing she's holding), Jeanett's awesome face, and the awesome list.

Quite a few people have arrived already, and my peeps keep track. In such a magical (geddit, geddit? 8D) queue as this, there are rules, although I believe they are very close to any other premiere line:

1) When you arrive, you're registered in the list, and given a queue number.
2) Only Aurora Bertheussen can write on the list. In her absence, members of her tent are can also write on it.
3) To keep your spot in the line, you can only be absent from the premises for an hour at a time, and you must announce your going away if you're gonna be gone for more than a few minutes.
4) You can keep a spot for someone else, as long as there is someone present in place of the future ticket holder.
5) No smoking in the sitting areas.
6) No sex in Aurora's tent.

Aurora is #2 in line, which gives her authority in some way, and she is very, very bitter about her not having the first spot, but in a happy way.

Hubbah's up next 8D

Harry Potter Queue Update #1

Guess where I'm sleeping tonight, lovelies?
Outside the cinema, that's right :D

Tomorrow morning, at 7.3o they start selling tickets for Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows, Part 1. Have I ever mentioned I'm a HUGE HARRY POTTER FAN? :D
hiiiihihihhi, I'm psyched!

Yesterday I went over to my friends who were already there, sleeping there a night more than I am.


The poster is all wrong, the movie people are slow :( By the way, the poster up there is for the Norwegian Scary movie called 'Fritt Vilt 3' ('Cold Prey 3').

Apparently, my friend Aurora has friends beside me. :1
Here's Jeanett, and here's her blog.

Another stupid non-HP poster :(
Left to right: Karl Erik, Jeanett, Aurora, and Agnes, who we met there :D

Latorrs! :D And wish me luck, IT'S GOING TO BE COLD.

søndag 24. oktober 2010

Glasses, Glasses, Glasses.


Helloo Lovelies!

My vision is far from perfect. In August I began a 30 day drawing challenge, and I'm still working on it. I know, I suck.
Anyways, I thought I could start posting the challenge entries on here as well as on my deviantArt :)

I love Photoshop so much.
Day 12 - Most Recent Accomplishment.

torsdag 14. oktober 2010

Justin Bieber Look-Alike?

Hi, Lovelies.

I think my posts are getting less and less serious, haha. I'll give you something with weight another time :p

For... a year, perhaps, I've been told I look like Justin Bieber. OH MY OH MY
I have to clarify- I had the hair first. He's copying me. And now that I'm getting a longer style, guess who's doing the same? Exactly.
In all my stubbornness regarding my hair, my classmates in tenth grade (last year), greeting me each day with something along "Mornin' Bieber!' Good times, good times.
But now I'll grow it really long so I can get an afrooo! And please. I'll get my hair into a fro, even though my hair's Nordic. >:P

Just to prove it, here's a photo my bestfriend Skitz (her blog) took of me at a concert; it's pretty dark.




With all this said, I don't mind him. He's my age, even, and I'd be an idiot to mock a fifteen/sixteen yr old who's gotten so successful for his music without being a slut, excuse the word. I don't like his music, I'll tell you that, but good for him, being all over MTV. I've had dreams like that :)

onsdag 13. oktober 2010

Youtube ?

Hey, Lovelies
Any of you on youtube?
For quite a while, I've had a small ambition of starting up a youtube channel and do the stuff you do there, haha.
I want to make videos. I want to make little video stories. Aaand, for the future, working with movies is a dream of mine c:
I'm stuffed till tops with opinions. I made this blog in order to express those (, and to write about anything else).
So why not youtube?
Plans, plans, plans, plans...
Latorss!

tirsdag 28. september 2010

Priorities

Hey Lovelies.

A week ago, I tried out for the school comedy play thing (revy), it's pretty big deal there. Acting is SO MUCH FUN.
I, together with two of my new friends from my new new new school did a little Harry Potter sketch c:
I was Draco Malfoy, and I bet I rocked, hihi.

BUT. Today I decided not to go to the second audition (which was today).
I have to prioritize.
Being a part of the play would give me absence from classes, and little time for school work. I've signed up for quite a challenging program, so there's already a lot to do, and I know with myself that I lack self-disciplin.
So, performing on stage this year isn't worth it.
My dream is to get into IB in GB, not a school play. :)


Have you had to make decisions and sacrifices about the future and all that hassle?

LaToRssssss

fredag 24. september 2010

Whirled Up!

Shame on me, lovelies.

I'm being awful at updating.. anything. Apologies to those who read this blog and expect artsy stuff.. :( I have updated my deviantART here and there, though!
AND I feel really stupid for not having any of my own photos to post here, but that's because I have no camera at hand *reallyreallysadface* but! I'm gonna buy myself a Canon eos 1000D really soon, and I'm so exited!!! :D

You shall be mine, and I shall call you Sid, and you will be my Sid <3>

And now I think On The Roll sounds stupid (and so do you, I know you do), so I changed the name of my personal updates to 'Whirled Up.' It sounds even more goofy, but this blog IS called iWhirlwind...!
Want to know why it's called that? Again, you know you want to c:
My name resembles the Norwegian word for a whirlwind, and I'll have you know I was quite the hyper brat. So one of my first teachers began called me 'virvelvind' (=whirlwind)...
Interesting, yes :)

It is time for me to find myself a header, yes it is...
Lators!

onsdag 8. september 2010

On The Roll #1

I'm only nearly failing this blog, Lovelies,

not entirely.
Most of this post is bull, but it's funny bull, so read on. you know you want to

Because I've spent all my money on what-nots, I won't be able to tell you all about the lovely movie releases on the big screens down town, but I can still keep reminding you of older, yet great titles.
Oh, don't I feel important? :D

BUT NOT NOW!
Now's not the time for a movie review! Duh.
No. Now, the time has come for something far greater: On The Roll-show!
No, just On The Roll sounds better- I'm getting, if possible, even more stuck up here, I think.
What it is? Pssh. You know want to know.
Really, It's a fancy name for some not always as afncy updates regarding my life on our Earth.
On the Roll. This is. How. I. Roll.
DO YOU SEE WHAT I DID THERE?

Okay, here goes- a tad more seriously, if you can believe that, hehe.
Today, my friend leaves to England, she's going to school there the next year. She's a year older than me, and I'll do the same thing next year. I'll get into IB in the south of England. I just have to get good enough grades and consult and bla bla bla. Nerves!! I know some people who've taken the exchange year in the USA, and some who're staying in France for all three years. The possibilities that lay in my hands! AH!
Again, nerves!

And, if you have the slightest interest for the state of our planet's environment, I suggest you check out this movie, called 'Home': DO IT!
Did they launch it in the theatres? No! Did they make for the money? I see no money.


... I feel mean now. Both for posting with no pictures, and for no movie review. I'll get you one later today, promise! :D

Lators.

mandag 23. august 2010

New season, New school

Good day, there, lovelies <3

Today wasn't just another fall, (which is? Haha) this year I've started a semester at a new school!
Call me inexperienced or whatever, but I've gone to the same school for ten years! I still haven't really had anyone explain me the educational systems around the globe, but I'll compare mine to the IB (International Bachelorette) roll.

In Norway, there are ten years of obligatory education, kind of a basis. The first seven years are fun, golly good childish times. The next three are just a bit more serious, as a preparation for the next big step; vgs.
When we graduate from the tenth grade, we're 15/16, and I'm guessing the age is quite similar most places.
Theeeeen, we can choose what kind of education we want further- what schools and programs to enroll at vgs. You know, big life decisions.
In the IB, there's another year called pre-IB (11th grade), which would be the first year of our vgs. We can choose to go pre-IB, actually, because there's IB in Norway... Yeah.
And theeen, once you're done with either 3/4yrs of vgs or 2(+1)yrs of IB- either at home or abroad, there's UNIVERSITY!
AND LIFE!
AND EVERYTHING!

..... 42
(I ADORE the Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy, I even have the original radio play.)

My first day of vgs was today, and it went all right. Medium. I bet it'll be a good year, I worked hard to get into my school x)
I'm all nervous because I'm spending the night with my new class at a camp site already in two days :O

Good luck with life and its decisions, and all that, everyone! :D
Lators!

lørdag 21. august 2010

OH HEY THERE

Didn't see you behind all that life, lovelies... c:

I haven't posted for more than a week, and I really want to keep this blog up..
I'll fill you in with excuses, so read on if you're interested.

I've been to AiCon, a small anime+ convention themed yaoi & yuri.
(Gay and lesbian manga&anime. Actually, the terms are supposedly referring only to the porn genres, but they're overkilled and is sadly used even to define someone's sexuality. I don't like language being 'abused', and especially not to the point where the meaning of words and phrases are undefined, but hell, that is, I suppose, how language developes.)
It was a lot of fun; must've been the best con I've experienced, not that I've been to that many, hehe. I've met some really entertaining people, and gotten closer to some I already know, and that's great 8D hooray!
I dressed up in everything I could find that had the Union Jack on, which is quite a lot, haha!
... And my precious bowler hat :)

London souvenir shops, yay!

The crew form AiCon made a Twilight parody video! It is HILARIOUS- if you understand Norwegian. You might as well watch it even if you don't :p





I have also been to camp for five days! :D
I'm a minileader for the 14/15 year-olds who're getting confirmed this fall.
Now, as to religion, I'm NOWHERE CLOSE to being certain.. about anything. I'd love to write about it all, but not now. I'll just have an excuse for something to blog about later c:
Being there was a lot of fun, as these kids were being a lot nicer than the last year (my year, haha). The crew's full of great people, and I met some really interesting personalities :)
Aaaaand there was a drumset there because of the band! :D I hadn't realised how much I missed playing drums until I got on it then. I played for a few months, around three months ago, and I LOVED it. I hope there's room for me next semester's course :D


I'm a beginner, but I LOVE playing already :)

Did I mention I saw 6 movies in four days?
MovieReviewBlogs will be up soon ;D

LATORS! <3