<?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-2812083871293359162</id><updated>2011-11-13T02:36:36.267+01:00</updated><category term='i AS'/><category term='i'/><title type='text'>the ponderings of snigglewoo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1508951447823214626</id><published>2011-11-12T23:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T23:45:29.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BIKE..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is 'The Imp'. 'The Ripple' got nicked last year. Me and the Imp are having a right good time together though, better than things ever were with the ripple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This might be the start of a new blogging phase....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FoootN3MWs/Tr72-PDQfyI/AAAAAAAAAUY/21dg8PIZ8IE/s400/get-attachment.aspx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674244129585921826" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anna xXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-1508951447823214626?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1508951447823214626/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1508951447823214626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1508951447823214626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1508951447823214626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2011/11/bike.html' title='BIKE..................'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FoootN3MWs/Tr72-PDQfyI/AAAAAAAAAUY/21dg8PIZ8IE/s72-c/get-attachment.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-8810229657785450100</id><published>2010-10-13T11:36:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:39:32.507+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So it's back to this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHv6rw6wxJY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHv6rw6wxJY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;and some more to come soon hopefully (i'm so shit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&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/2812083871293359162-8810229657785450100?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/8810229657785450100/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=8810229657785450100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8810229657785450100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8810229657785450100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-its-back-to-this.html' title='So it&apos;s back to this:'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7877016591837605228</id><published>2009-10-03T18:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T19:18:46.976+02:00</updated><title type='text'>London Calling</title><content type='html'>It's funny looking back at my last blogs...so much has happened since then. For instance, I am writing now from my new life in my new bed in halls in New Cross, London. For those of you who don't already know, I accepted my offer from Goldsmith's and started university just 2 weeks ago! Exciting stuff...it has been. Met the most people and some of the best people I have ever met in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering whether I can/should keep this blog going. It is only now, a day when I'm so sick I can barely get out of bed, that I have time to write. Not many readers either, although it's good for personal reflection anyway. There is some irritating loud bass coming from somewhere a block down, and some odd noises coming from upstairs (i think) but it's generally ok. Apart from the fact there is a school playground right outside my bedroom window, and they often have whole days of PE in it. They can hardly call it a 'study bedroom' can they? But the library is great. I've been spending alot of time there. At first when I was given all the reading and assignments I have to do this year I freaked out a little bit, and still do on occasion, but when I got stuck in I thought - finally how refreshing it is to study something interesting. Which Anthropology most certainly is. So I'm looking forward to getting into the swing of things. This sickness being a minor blip. I have the nicest flat mates though, we are 8 girls from all over england, asia and america and we all get on so well. My bestie Soundus, who is in the room opposite mine, is especially brilliant and lovely and stayed in my room all last night looking after me when I was being sick. Don't really know what caused this but hopefully it will pass. Not had the dreaded swine flu yet - touch wood.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, London is great so far, although I haven't ventured a lot further than London bridge and Greenwich. But that is mostly due to so much happening around here. I've joined just about every society, the ones I actually have been active in being Women's football, the Feminist Society and the Palestine Twinning Campaign. Last night we had a PTC hip-hop night at the union, and there is an annual trip to Palestine at easter which I think would be a great opportunity. I also have to write a letter to senior management of the university questioning their decision to give the university less scholarships for palestinian students than finally agreed upon after the students occupied the Deptford town hall last spring.&lt;br /&gt;I've been to an English session in Greenwich which happens on tuesdays (along with just about everything else I want to do) which was nice and friendly. Took along a German friend and a Norwegian. I have made good friends with many swedish people here and think this is great because we talk Swedish most of the time so hopefully I won't lose it. I am also joining Camden clog, which takes place this tuesday as it happens, but Michael Rosen is coming to speak at the student union for the Goldsmiths: Not for profit campaign. I would really like to go to that, so we'll see. Haven't met up with folky friends in London yet (well apart from Esbjorn from sweden who I've played with a few times), but there's plenty of time for all that.&lt;br /&gt;So maybe one day I'll get round to telling the stories of my summer and all that, but for now I'll leave you with some of my ideas which I thought were some of my better ones: bringing my thermos flask and dictionary, getting a sainsbury's nectar card. I wonder if I'm going to be sick again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7877016591837605228?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7877016591837605228/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7877016591837605228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7877016591837605228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7877016591837605228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2009/10/london-calling.html' title='London Calling'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2058227825948178533</id><published>2009-05-18T12:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:06:22.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the last 4 months...</title><content type='html'>I do not know what happened there! It seemed like I would have time - I definately did have alot of time - to blog. Maybe just not much to put in it. Ah well...life seems to have got some order back into it after a hazy patch of sleepy oddness! And being on the doleness. I have a spare bit of day in Cath's new abode in cambridge, and I just happen to be arsed to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the things I remember from the last 4 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly boring things: I have a job in oxfam bookshop on wednesdays, I have a proper job in my local pub/hotel otherwise which is not great but the only thing I could get really. It'll do for a bit. I'm still wondering what to do in september.. deciding whether to take up the offer from Goldsmiths to study Anthropology (not entirely a boring thing but trust me it's getting that way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2058227825948178533?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2058227825948178533/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2058227825948178533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2058227825948178533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2058227825948178533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-4-months.html' title='the last 4 months...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2359219987061341056</id><published>2009-01-19T15:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:22:31.062+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in Cathy's office, doing all her work</title><content type='html'>Not quite, though I am putting some pages back in order after she left the window open and the wind blew everything over. It's entertaining enough along with facebook while she's teaching her lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cambridge is really fun, especially cycling everywhere! Especially at night, after a few drinks! Only a few minor injuries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've shopped, ate and drank in lots of nice places, saw some student music, met some friends, went to a session, and saw an amazing light display (for the cambridge university 800 year anniversary), and watched some Tom Hanks (always). Video soon. Cambridge university seems a really nice place, shame I got 3 Bs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2359219987061341056?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2359219987061341056/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2359219987061341056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2359219987061341056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2359219987061341056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-in-cathys-office-doing-all-her-work.html' title='I&apos;m in Cathy&apos;s office, doing all her work'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-4956316469709054927</id><published>2009-01-13T20:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:36:18.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So Anna, what did you do today? (censored)</title><content type='html'>Well I sat for about an hour by the radiator spinning pennies, talked mental and put stuffed animals in a bin bag for charity. Then I had a bath and watched hollyoaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thrown away LOOOADS of my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what they are doing in Bollnäs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i'm going to ring the dentist. Rowan's coming back. We're going to see 'The Reader' and go for a family meal. Then we're going to a session.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I will teach my first violin lesson.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I will go to the job centre. Then maybe me and Rowan will play at a gaza benefit gig.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I will go to cambridge. I will come back on&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday I will have my first violin lesson back with my old classical teacher.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I will go to Newcastle.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I will go to Edinburgh. I will see James. Maybe I will come back on&lt;br /&gt;Monday.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday I will go mental again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-4956316469709054927?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/4956316469709054927/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=4956316469709054927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4956316469709054927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4956316469709054927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-anna-what-did-you-do-today.html' title='So Anna, what did you do today? (censored)'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7113107717470906203</id><published>2008-12-16T22:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:01:41.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what an emotional time i'm having</title><content type='html'>I decided on sunday night (a bit out of the blue) not to come back to Bollnäs after christmas. For various reasons. I had already booked a flight home (with ryan-bastard-air) for friday the 19th, thinking it would be ok because i'm not taking too much stuff. OOPS! I didn't think I would be taking most of my stuff back again, on ryanair's 15kg limit. So I ended up carting boxes of my shit to the post office, on a little trolley, like an old man, and sending it. It was much cheaper that way. Also it means I don't have to carry it with me all the way home, major plus! Now my big suitcase is about half full so everything will wobble about but hey, as long as I don't have to pay massive overweight bills.&lt;br /&gt;So all week since I made the decision, it feels all i've been doing is eating, sleeping, packing and waiting to go home. Not practicing enough. But only today has it become a difficult decision, as i've realised there are people here who I will miss alot, and lessons I will miss from Fröken (classical teacher) and Jonas Brandin (folk teacher). SPELMANSLAG (which i've annoyingly missed the past 2 weeks). :( It feels like I won't be able to find teachers as good as them elsewhere! But that's probably largely because I am here now. What makes it harder though is that Fröken said to me, after the string orchestra concert tonight that I could begin classical after christmas and that I would be welcome in her class. ARGH! But I know that there aren't enough reasons for me to stay here, and that it wouldn't be worth it (also I have no money anymore, Cath is paying for this and it's expensive, probably a reason why I have guilt dreams most nights). Tonight was the school christmas concert, which was really good, and afterwards a jazz kvintett played a cosy concert just for us, they were really really good. I will miss things like that, they are just so nice! I think thats what started me off...&lt;br /&gt;I am worried that I won't play as much and therefore keep improving, but I also know you need to be more happy and inspired to feel like playing. I feel like i've had this experience and i've done it now, moved to another country, learnt another language which is a big thing really. Learnt things. I am a little worried as I don't know what's next but piss that, who ever does? I'll just have to see. I think it's quite exciting, like next I can do anything! Well it's exciting if i think about it like that, if you think i'm stupid, whoever you are, then shut the fuck up for always telling me to think positively because thats what that is OK! Normal anna would say i'm going back to shitty england to sit about at home trying to get some shitty job with nobody even in the shittiest place wanting to employ me. Somehow I find it possible to be in between positive/negative?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, party time now, i'm not the only one leaving, Lina is too. I could pretend it's my goodbye party too, though only a handful of people know i'm leaving. The rest probably couldn't give a shit. I'll leave you with some videos of ethno this summer. Watching these, it hit me why there were cameras hovering around the whole week. See if you can spot me and matty and joe! And the end of the second one is cool, england plays out! And check out Marit's speech. Amusing. Ugh, memories seem to crop up an awful lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8C37RghrQSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8C37RghrQSE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Et0KnjzGlbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Et0KnjzGlbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CIAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7113107717470906203?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7113107717470906203/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7113107717470906203&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7113107717470906203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7113107717470906203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-emotional-time-im-having.html' title='what an emotional time i&apos;m having'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-513274193117777017</id><published>2008-12-13T21:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:20:07.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jul, Jul, Strålande Jul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlTYuzj8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/2DJqR5aWW68/s1600-h/20081213754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385678171574210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlTYuzj8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/2DJqR5aWW68/s320/20081213754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlTlx4XXI/AAAAAAAAASY/CPuS2dCOOuI/s1600-h/20081213755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385681674132850" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlTlx4XXI/AAAAAAAAASY/CPuS2dCOOuI/s320/20081213755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQliKWSO9I/AAAAAAAAATI/VNqnSqUbz3A/s1600-h/20081213762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385932008668114" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQliKWSO9I/AAAAAAAAATI/VNqnSqUbz3A/s320/20081213762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlUHapzzI/AAAAAAAAASg/WiHMP0NX2h8/s1600-h/20081213756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385690703515442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlUHapzzI/AAAAAAAAASg/WiHMP0NX2h8/s320/20081213756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlh6e0UqI/AAAAAAAAATA/As091_avtnc/s1600-h/20081213760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385927749489314" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlh6e0UqI/AAAAAAAAATA/As091_avtnc/s320/20081213760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlUoM9ktI/AAAAAAAAASo/JoveHq-BzXQ/s1600-h/20081213757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385699504460498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlUoM9ktI/AAAAAAAAASo/JoveHq-BzXQ/s320/20081213757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlhCpylnI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jrlgv7tdvcs/s1600-h/20081213759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385912763127410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlhCpylnI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jrlgv7tdvcs/s320/20081213759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlVIzkunI/AAAAAAAAASw/7JsQnXqQm78/s1600-h/20081213758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385708256344690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlVIzkunI/AAAAAAAAASw/7JsQnXqQm78/s320/20081213758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; I'm feeling christmassy! After a hectic week of rehearsals for choir and class concerts, including an early morning choir concert (7.30am), today was a nice relaxing break.&lt;br /&gt;A group of 6 of us did a lucia concert (i was lucia) in a barn/cafe in a nearby village which was all christmassy and cosy. We got taken in a limosine (swish!) and walked in singing in traditional fashion with candles on my head etc, then we sang 6 songs (in swedish can i just say, i learned absolutely all the words to each one, nobody noticed i wasn't swedish!) and had free fika afterwards which was lovely! Then we got taken back to school in the limo and we also got 100 kronor each! Really nice, everbody said they enjoyed it too! I had quite a bit of wax in my hair afterwards but i picked most of it out now!&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, that was an experience, now I am really looking forward to going home for christmas (less than a week!), especially since we had swedish christmas dinner on friday, which was not nice at all (lots of different types of fish and lots of mustardy weird stuff, and fish eggs and eww..). I can't wait to be home for proper english christmas food, and the christmassy decorated house, and endless films by the fire! And mulled wine! And english christmas carols in the pub! But most of all family time (obviously)! I'm thinking about christmas pressies at the moment, hoping I'll get them sorted in time! It's not very easy this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I think I'll bake something (thanks for the recipes marit!)..I'm in the mood and bought some ingredients, but I'm also going to concentrate on uni stuff for next year which is important (and stressful!). I think we also have a rehearsal tomorrow for the class christmas concert (oh yeah!). Gosh I'm busy, I'm just glad I didn't go to this party in Stockholm tonight as I was planning to.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to say about the concert, we have 2 45 minute slots with fika in between, for the first we are doing a swedish fairytale with music (i'm doing a solo) and for the next we are having a normal concert. We'll see how it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos of Lucia up soon, as soon as I get them from parents who were taking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s. i hope james gets in touch soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-513274193117777017?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/513274193117777017/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=513274193117777017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/513274193117777017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/513274193117777017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/12/jul-jul-strlande-jul.html' title='Jul, Jul, Strålande Jul...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SUQlTYuzj8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/2DJqR5aWW68/s72-c/20081213754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-4639225636922698381</id><published>2008-12-06T21:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:28:58.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i AS'/><title type='text'>Malung, Snow, Books, Boots and Rucksacks</title><content type='html'>So I spontaneously went all the way to Malung Folkhögskola on Wednesday morning, left at 6.15am to get there at 12.30. When I got there I was kind of worried, as I did not really know where I was, whether I would be welcome or anyone who goes to the school, but somehow I managed to find my way to the fiddle course and introduce myself and take part in the lesson. Made some new friends, got a floor to sleep on and ate dinner, then went to a concert in the church in the evening with people from the music courses playing (including a ukranian girl playing violin and singing who was amazing, and a really really good accordion player, who incedentally had been at ethno sweden and remembered me, though I didn't really remember him!) That was really good. I also met a guy on the fiddle course who coincedentally had been to folkworks 2004, and we turned out to have been in the same class! That was a bit weird, we know lots of the same people too! He was friendly. After the concert I played for a bit with 3 girls from the fiddle course, including Hannah Andersson who went to Bollnäs 2 years ago and I met at Bingsjö stämma this summer, and a really nice girl called Sara who reminded me of lucy a bit! I must stay in touch with them all on facebook now and visit again sometime in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned to go home the next afternoon however there was a dance evening that night (it happens every week!) so I thought I'd stay another night. So i sat in on lessons again, tried out the other fiddle course, did a singing workshop, then had to make a trip into malung (about 25mins walk on a main road) through the snow (kind of wrecked my boots) to buy a new rucksack because the zip on my old one had broken. Anyway the dance evening was brill, there was playing list where you could write your name/s down for a 15 minute slot and play in the middle of the room while everyone danced around you. I danced alot and even got a tune together with a couple of people from the fiddle course. That was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I also met a really nice belgian girl called evelyn (oona, she said she knows you!) and we exchanged tips for learning swedish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've been steadily working my way throught swedish childrens books now, which feels really great. I need to pay another visit to the library actually to get more, and it's a great excuse to check out the childrens library area (we all know how much I love them, Bollnäs' is even better than Rättvik's).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-4639225636922698381?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/4639225636922698381/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=4639225636922698381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4639225636922698381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4639225636922698381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/12/malung-snow-books-boots-and-rucksacks.html' title='Malung, Snow, Books, Boots and Rucksacks'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-4886510506924131963</id><published>2008-12-02T15:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:38:36.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucia competetors at the ready!</title><content type='html'>Ok, who will be lucia has turned into a bit of a competition because one girl is apparently desperate to be it, even though she was lucia last year. I think it's pretty obvious who should get the chance, seeing as we don't have it in England and everyone says they would vote for me, however I don't think there will be a vote (because everyone would vote for me so it wouldn't be fair) so we'll have a lucky dip type thing. Wow, exciting stuff! But I mean, if I win and she starts crying I may just give it to her anyway...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also might be going to Malung Folkhögskola to visit tomorrow, but am waiting to hear back from a teacher there if I have anywhere to stay. If I do go, it means I will have to leave here at 6.15am! Early! But I think it will be worth visiting to see what it's like there and it will probably be fun! Also partly to get away from the lessons here...our replacement teacher while Jonas is off being a dad is 'jennikel' a swedish woman who speaks english with an irish accent, has a masters degree in irish music, plays only irish music, teaches only irish music...yes. And last week it took about 3 hours for the class to learn 2 pretty boring irish reels (they can't DO irish, they can barely do swedish!) I had to leave at one point, because it was literally wasting my time sitting there, I have to practice! Anyway I probably won't go even if I don't go to Malung, I can't afford the time and really don't want to learn irish tunes. We should be spending our class time on our christmas concert, which is swedish coincidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-4886510506924131963?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/4886510506924131963/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=4886510506924131963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4886510506924131963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4886510506924131963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/12/lucia-competetors-at-ready.html' title='Lucia competetors at the ready!'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1334805969695807431</id><published>2008-11-30T17:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:28:20.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't help wasting time on a sunday</title><content type='html'>I should be... practicing, doing music theory homework, and learning the words to all the swedish christmas songs! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been...doing laundry (at least I did that), eating, drinking tea, reading and watching a 60 minute interview with Barack Obama. I think he's a nice man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, news is I bought a swiss cheese plant for my room, and called it Damien (Barber). Perks up my room. Some company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK8sh9XdaI/AAAAAAAAARw/2ui-h1DNl28/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274485586820298146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK8sh9XdaI/AAAAAAAAARw/2ui-h1DNl28/s320/DSC00607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK8rmXYTHI/AAAAAAAAARg/cDL2wnMnqA4/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274485570823277682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK8rmXYTHI/AAAAAAAAARg/cDL2wnMnqA4/s320/DSC00612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Cath I've just been trying out the swiss throat sweets - tell helm: 'yes, they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; nice.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm gonna practice now, here's some pictures of outside my window from the other day:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK97QiMVEI/AAAAAAAAASA/stVSkZKASSA/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274486939352585282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK97QiMVEI/AAAAAAAAASA/stVSkZKASSA/s320/DSC00604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK98AP2G7I/AAAAAAAAASI/gNiJsySJAVU/s1600-h/DSC00605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274486952160533426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK98AP2G7I/AAAAAAAAASI/gNiJsySJAVU/s320/DSC00605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Anna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XXX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p.s. oh and advent starts tomorrow! thanks for the calendar cath! i put it up but it fell down, i'll sort it out  now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2812083871293359162-1334805969695807431?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1334805969695807431/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1334805969695807431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1334805969695807431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1334805969695807431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-cant-help-wasting-time-on-sunday.html' title='You can&apos;t help wasting time on a sunday'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/STK8sh9XdaI/AAAAAAAAARw/2ui-h1DNl28/s72-c/DSC00607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2728017442627309959</id><published>2008-11-23T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:13:20.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk</title><content type='html'>I went on a walk today and fed the ducks the stale bread I found Rowan had left in the cupboard (thanks). I believe It was the coldest walk I've ever been on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6La5KtyI/AAAAAAAAAQw/T-PGCc5s0kc/s1600-h/DSC00592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272160650406836002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6La5KtyI/AAAAAAAAAQw/T-PGCc5s0kc/s320/DSC00592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6LpIRoeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aGo6Ie8RiBA/s1600-h/DSC00594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272160654228300258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6LpIRoeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aGo6Ie8RiBA/s320/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6MPcKmqI/AAAAAAAAARA/IGB2ia546g4/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272160664512273058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6MPcKmqI/AAAAAAAAARA/IGB2ia546g4/s320/DSC00595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6Mo-hm2I/AAAAAAAAARI/FEhY7ksAp_s/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272160671367273314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6Mo-hm2I/AAAAAAAAARI/FEhY7ksAp_s/s320/DSC00596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6M2SHRzI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wwhhwLr34E0/s1600-h/DSC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272160674939094834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6M2SHRzI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wwhhwLr34E0/s320/DSC00597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6kD5Lw9I/AAAAAAAAARY/ZzlPZLzW1do/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272161073729618898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6kD5Lw9I/AAAAAAAAARY/ZzlPZLzW1do/s320/DSC00598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night 4 of us did a concert at a cafe next to the garden centre type place. It was for some sort of private party with about 100 people sitting at tables and people giving speeches and prizes etc. Anyway, when they went to get food we played for about 50 mins (we were asked to do about 30). It was fun, and everybody said they enjoyed it, and when we came off stage we were told to tuck into the massive buffet. We had to sit on a separate table among the plants but free food, free beer, and then 500 kronors each which a man came over and gave us, who can complain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, apart from my walk, I've been doing laundry, chilling out, reading, not practicing, and almost getting hit by trains. That was really quite scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I found out just now (facebook) that Jonas Brandin (my teacher, and the best one in the world at that) has finally had his baby. This makes me a little sad as he won't be back to teach me for a long time. Maybe ever. :( Babies, who would have them. Today I don't like them, they seem to be everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow is spelmanslag, and lots of practice. Perhaps swimming, I am in need of it, but that means I have to venture out into the snow (theres piles of it now)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XXX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2728017442627309959?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2728017442627309959/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2728017442627309959&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2728017442627309959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2728017442627309959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/walk.html' title='Walk'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSp6La5KtyI/AAAAAAAAAQw/T-PGCc5s0kc/s72-c/DSC00592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7903086122914986982</id><published>2008-11-22T11:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:59:32.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what it's like here at the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Outside my bedroom window:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflhOzYTsI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfFP5g2F25E/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271434247932497602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflhOzYTsI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfFP5g2F25E/s320/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflhOzYTsI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfFP5g2F25E/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflgwtJ06I/AAAAAAAAAQg/tcppZG3MSm0/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271434239853319074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflgwtJ06I/AAAAAAAAAQg/tcppZG3MSm0/s320/DSC00590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflgwtJ06I/AAAAAAAAAQg/tcppZG3MSm0/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflgqGGpRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/6I1toDC8EJo/s1600-h/DSC00589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271434238078919954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflgqGGpRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/6I1toDC8EJo/s320/DSC00589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7903086122914986982?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7903086122914986982/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7903086122914986982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7903086122914986982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7903086122914986982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-what-its-like-here-at-moment.html' title='This is what it&apos;s like here at the moment'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SSflhOzYTsI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfFP5g2F25E/s72-c/DSC00591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-257125213886188366</id><published>2008-11-21T20:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:12:22.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>up/down/up/down/up</title><content type='html'>is how i'm feeling lately! just about got over a bad chesty cough thing-it hurt to breath! And apart from that i've been entirely stressed out about alot of things to do with what i'm going to do with my life etc. It's a proper bummer that i'm english, the education system sucks and is ballsing my life up at the moment. Basically go to uni in september, or perhaps not get in ever again (because i will have forgotten stuff i did at a-level). If I don't go it means i basically wasted 2 years doing a-levels which were a living hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sweden you can pretty much study anything, anytime. I feel like i'm forced to choose between music and a career or something. All I know is right now, I feel more free than I've ever felt and it's great to concentrate solely on the only thing I love doing. And I love being in Sweden. It just feels like I want to stay, therefore not go to university in england or scotland. But then comes money problems. I can't get funding for studying here unless, for example, I've officially lived here for 2 years, or I get married to someone here..&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it still is an option. (studying I mean.)&lt;br /&gt;And on top of that..things are still stressing me out, like concert tomorrow which 4 of us are doing, getting paid equivalent of around £50 EACH! For 30mins! In sweden they don't think that's alot...! But we just finished rehearsing for this evening and things look more positive. Then there's christmas concerts which are stressful now but they will probably be ok once we get into working on them.&lt;br /&gt;One positive thing is I've been selected as 'Lucia' for the school christmas concert, which is like a saint and a really big thing in sweden. I have to have candles on my head and walk around with my hands in prayer. Wahoo! I've also decided to do more classical music here, so take some of those lessons too because I think it will be good for me. And I would like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okej.de/img/wordpress2/sankta_lucia_2007_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://www.okej.de/img/wordpress2/sankta_lucia_2007_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna get an earlyish night, and go swimming tomorrow morning. (Not in the lake, obviously, it's frozen now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s. I really wish I had some clogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-257125213886188366?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/257125213886188366/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=257125213886188366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/257125213886188366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/257125213886188366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/updownupdownup.html' title='up/down/up/down/up'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7194541295341080078</id><published>2008-11-17T21:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:24:16.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In Recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had an absolutely mad weekend back in Bollnäs, it was just a massive piss up the whole weekend for återvänderen fest, which means like reunion party (people from last year came back). On friday most people arrived and we all went to the Highlander for a session. Massivest session ever, all the folkmusik people came back. It was absolutely packed til about 2am. Then the next day there was fika and a kindof treasure hunt/games and then getting ready and then going to the big hall place for dinner and partying all night - i left at about 4am. So understandably I was a bit knackered. It was really fun though, but I hate days after parties, even when you don't feel particularly hungover you feel low. But we all had a chilled out pizza sunday afterwards and then me and Rowan watched Matilda and bastu'd (sauna) so it was ok really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took her to the station this morning and waved her off back to Newcastle, I wasn't that sad because I will see her in about 5 weeks at christmas! The rest of today I planned to do lots of classical practice but bumped into Emma Reid at lunch (bizarre) and found out her band was giving a concert and workshop all afternooon, so I went to that which was really good. I managed to practice&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; anyway, in my room this evening, it's really good being able to practice in my new room! And I am proud&lt;/span&gt; that I managed to practice actually, because I really had no motivation. But thinking about it an hour a day (which I have been told I should do by my teacher) is not really much to ask. But I think I still have the blues slightly and am a bit achey, and now I find myself watching a programme about eating disorders! It's the only thing in English, oh dear! But I think my swedish is actually coming on, suprisingly today I found it easy to talk swedish most of the time. It is strange that some days I find it very hard. Usually I am good on mondays though. Tonight there was also no spelmanslag, which is annoying as I was looking forward to getting back into it, so I'll have to wait another week! Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll get an early night and finish this belgian chocolate that Oona left for me for letting her stay in my room, and hopefully I'll feel a bit better tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7194541295341080078?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7194541295341080078/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7194541295341080078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7194541295341080078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7194541295341080078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-recovery.html' title='In Recovery'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-6766298221192571983</id><published>2008-11-10T23:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:35:33.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Other than ucassing, I've been busy...</title><content type='html'>...teaching Notso how to polska...and  reeeally wishing I had a name which, if i supposedly was to perhaps get married one day and get a double barreled name, would turn out as something highly amusing.&lt;br /&gt;You know, Harriet Nob, Harry Head -  Harriet Nob-Head kinda thing. Rheingans? How unfortunate. Anyway, made myself a couple of hats and a tortoise out of crochet also. Also paid a visit to school which was disturbingly pointless. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-6766298221192571983?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/6766298221192571983/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=6766298221192571983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6766298221192571983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6766298221192571983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/other-than-ucassing-ive-been-busy.html' title='Other than ucassing, I&apos;ve been busy...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-9140700962652006784</id><published>2008-11-06T13:56:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:32:54.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My classical exercises make me cry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been back in England for quite a while now, almost 2 weeks and I havn't blogged at all though I've been meaning to. It feels like I never went to Sweden, very strange. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;So before I left it was (early) halloween in Bollnäs, we had a big fancy dress party, and unlike me I actually made an effort for once, which paid off as I was the scariest! Got a bit too drunk though, and had to get up for a lesson at 9 with Jens Comen from Hoven Droven on friday. But I managed and it was good. Then I packed and gradually saw people leaving, and there were about 12 people left at dinner, which felt quite sad really, although I knew it was only for the holiday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2ZKU2DJWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B5FtUSiM8f4/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268535541766497634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2ZKU2DJWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B5FtUSiM8f4/s320/DSC00540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YB6bL9GI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IZA-K0_vPdM/s1600-h/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534297723925602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YB6bL9GI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IZA-K0_vPdM/s320/DSC00543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YBOtXpmI/AAAAAAAAAPA/mhWW1jThEJI/s1600-h/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534285989029474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YBOtXpmI/AAAAAAAAAPA/mhWW1jThEJI/s320/DSC00539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then had an interesting journey home on saturday, well I often find long journeys interesting (things you see, people you meet). This journey was comprised of 3 trains, a bus, a plane, 3 more trains and a car journey. I got home at about 11pm to find mended drawers (thanks helm), and all my clothes piled up on my bed. The next day we went for a nice walk up padley gorge and a cream tea at the top which was nice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YSFIKISI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_6M2RT49hoo/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534575474811170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YSFIKISI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_6M2RT49hoo/s320/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YSt6UbSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YB2QP1JxmIw/s1600-h/DSC00554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534586422619426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YSt6UbSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YB2QP1JxmIw/s320/DSC00554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YSQlABGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ugXTppGBo3g/s1600-h/DSC00552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534578548573282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YSQlABGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ugXTppGBo3g/s320/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YTOwAGtI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YYtjIadWCfc/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534595237714642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YTOwAGtI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YYtjIadWCfc/s320/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YTu35jlI/AAAAAAAAAP4/-54mdHd3j3w/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534603860774482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YTu35jlI/AAAAAAAAAP4/-54mdHd3j3w/s320/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YdFf4j9I/AAAAAAAAAQA/blI7-lCoTQ0/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534764552884178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YdFf4j9I/AAAAAAAAAQA/blI7-lCoTQ0/s320/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YdfUqvwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/je0lJzUehpk/s1600-h/DSC00562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268534771485163266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2YdfUqvwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/je0lJzUehpk/s320/DSC00562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I caught the train up to newcastle to visit Rowan, Marit, Lucy and everyone else there. As soon as I got there I went to the sage for a coffee and listened to fiddle band (with Catriona Macdonald!) rehearsing. Saw Matty who was suitably shocked to see me in newcastle and then Rowan and Marit came and we went for a drink with Catriona afterwards. It was really nice to catch up after all these years. We then went to rapper practice at the Egypt Cottage where Lucy and Tom were and I hugged Lucy for about 15 minutes. The rest of the week was spent Bowling with Rowan's new university friends, scandinavian sessioning at the Cumberland Arms, going to the music student's weekly concert (with fidola), going to the university choir (free wine), sessioning at the egypt and occasionally watching Jeremy Kyle with Tom (he doesn't have a job yet), and neighbours! I've really missed that. Oh, I forgot we also had a secret garden themed party where people were supposed to dress up as all the characters and speak in quotes, but only Lucy put any effort into that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;On friday me, Rowan and Marit travelled to Sheffield for the folk festival where they were performing, and just about got there due to Rowan's reading incapability. Spent way too much time at doncaster train station - the worst place in the world - in the past week for my liking. Though you can get name numberplates from the shop there, Rowan got 'Ryan' and I looked for 'Brian' but they didn't have it. Apparently people in Doncaster aren't called 'Brian' anymore. Anyway, James finally arrived in grindleford at 11pm for the weekend, and we saw Jack on saturday, then went to Padley Bonfire which was cosy, and played some very very cold music. All the neighbours were impressed, as they are. Best weekend ever! But then James had to go on Sunday because of his course in Edinburgh, which is too far away, and also £60 to get to, which is why I won't be there this weekend. :( Then me and Rowan had some Rowan and Anna time, watching Little House on the Prairie. Then she went home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since then, I have mostly been doing ucas ucas ucas, trying to make some definitive decisions, occasionaly baking, going to the hairdressers with Cath and staying up all night watching the US election which was very exciting. I am currently considering Edinburgh (I've spent all morning looking through the prospectus which came through the door today, and suddenly it was 2pm and i still wasn't dressed). Though at the same time I feel very lazy and go out for a walk, but then the weather gets shitty. I suppose I should make an effort to see my school friends, but something is holding me back. I'm about to start crocheting some wrist warmers for my next door neighbour's birthday which was yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the moment I want to do Neuroscience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2812083871293359162-9140700962652006784?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/9140700962652006784/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=9140700962652006784&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/9140700962652006784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/9140700962652006784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-classical-exercises-make-me-cry.html' title='My classical exercises make me cry.'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SR2ZKU2DJWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B5FtUSiM8f4/s72-c/DSC00540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2945452909405448257</id><published>2008-11-05T12:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:24:05.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/huff-wires/20081027/obama/images/04458107-ec76-4c68-9649-431057e08bc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 512px" alt="" src="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/huff-wires/20081027/obama/images/04458107-ec76-4c68-9649-431057e08bc0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2945452909405448257?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2945452909405448257/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2945452909405448257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2945452909405448257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2945452909405448257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/11/wahoo.html' title='Wahoo!'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-5486923858455479581</id><published>2008-10-22T18:55:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:15:06.895+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I should just get myself a trumpet and do jazz.</title><content type='html'>Another day starts out well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and turns into poo. I think the combination of having a really bad cold, 2 violin lessons (classical/folk) in one morning, lots of boring classical practice with no breaks, then class lessons in the same room for about 3 hours, ensemble, food then more class lessons didn't turn out too well. I want to leave again. But I am going home in 2 days so that's a good thing. My teacher is arranging for me to visit malung to see what the course is like there, which could perhaps also be another option for me, who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I feel like the class lessons wasted alot of my time to practice etc today, as I feel frequently, it's very frustrating. But it's also frustrating that more often than not ensemble practice leaves me feeling shit and stopping me from practicing in my free time later. Basically ruins my day a little, like now I don't feel like doing anything, even laundry which I need to do. Jonas talked to me for ages (trying to make me feel better, worse, I don't actually know) about what's going wrong, but I didn't take much in i don't think, he's very cryptic, you would think that's impossible when speaking the simplest English. Regardless, felt shit anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting increasingly sick of these bouts of lowness, and am starting to wonder if there is actually anything that will help, like moving courses etc. I'm starting to think it isn't because of where I am or what I am doing at all. That really sucks. This all sucks quite badly. What else sucks is that wednesday is party night in Bollnäs. I was actually going to have one, like a moving in party, but that's not going to happen now. I bet people will show up though, being how they are here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway there are literally concerts all the time, yesterday our choir had a lunchtime concert to some randomers, which was quite bad on my part because of my cold, my voice was wobbly like jelly, but also just generally coming in at the wrong places and singing wrong things because I should have been in bed really, I just like singing in choir it's fun. And last night was ok, I felt a bit better so went to the jazz club, was impressed by the main band but even more by the Bollnäs folkhögskola jazz pupils that played first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Maybe I should just get myself a trumpet and do jazz.&lt;br /&gt;Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. reading back on this, maybe singer/songwriter would be more my scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-5486923858455479581?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/5486923858455479581/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=5486923858455479581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/5486923858455479581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/5486923858455479581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/10/maybe-i-should-just-get-myself-trumpet.html' title='Maybe I should just get myself a trumpet and do jazz.'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1379929653956870561</id><published>2008-10-18T18:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:30:22.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Suprising Saturdays!</title><content type='html'>I woke up at like 1.30 today, feeling awfully snuskig (rough/gross) and my throat has been killing me all day, thanks to last night. But that was really a good night. So I wasn't sure what to do today, but I ended up going to Lisa's (which is the room i just moved out of, and she moved into) and making a zipwire from the kitchen window to her window because they are adjacent to each other. This was a genius plan well it was Anders' genius plan really, but he left and we decided to do it. It took us like an hour of me standing outside trying to throw a roll of selotape attached to wool up into the windows. But eventually, with some help from some boys, we did it, and it worked. We shall make some improvements on it at a later date (probably tomorrow as it's a sunday). So that was tremendously fun, and now i'm in my cosy cosy room waiting for people to come round and play some music maybe. Then we are going to cook dinner. Yum! I havn't eaten since breakfast actually, i've just noticed i was too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the reason I have moved rooms is basically because the guy in the room next door to me was kind of creepy, and wouldn't leave me alone. I could have perhaps put up with it, but Lisa was being forced out of her double room, as a couple sharing a single room needed it. This was slightly unfair I think but anyway I offered to move to house 11, which has less people in it that 5. That is the only downside as this room is so much better: it has internet, it is much bigger, has a telly and hairdryer (not that I am really bothered) and a sofa which folds into an extra bed. I will still hang out in 5 though I think, because I will miss the kitchen gang, and I am one of them anyway so it won't be weird, and it's only a few metres away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway lina and lisa are here now so I will leave you with some pictures, and I hope James is ok, apparently he is very hungover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPoclwnBSQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QyXwiAIzJcE/s1600-h/DSC00533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPoclwnBSQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QyXwiAIzJcE/s320/DSC00533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546949937776898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPocdhpScYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/QlZNijmkfsc/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPocdhpScYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/QlZNijmkfsc/s320/DSC00526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546808481804674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPocdvcsQQI/AAAAAAAAANA/9e0sfybEcwE/s1600-h/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPocdvcsQQI/AAAAAAAAANA/9e0sfybEcwE/s320/DSC00529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546812187066626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPocd6l32SI/AAAAAAAAANI/cAdm3pA8TEw/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPocd6l32SI/AAAAAAAAANI/cAdm3pA8TEw/s320/DSC00532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546815178365218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;XXX&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/2812083871293359162-1379929653956870561?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1379929653956870561/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1379929653956870561&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1379929653956870561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1379929653956870561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/10/suprising-saturdays.html' title='Suprising Saturdays!'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPoclwnBSQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QyXwiAIzJcE/s72-c/DSC00533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1830508622466303338</id><published>2008-10-18T01:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T01:28:01.065+02:00</updated><title type='text'>woah</title><content type='html'>WHAT a day i just had, it's now 1.30am and i just got back from serious sessioning at the highlander pub (half scottish/half turkish), serious fun had. There was like 5 of us playing, but the whole school came practically. But i am so so so so sooo tired now, after moving rooms today, which was very spontaneous, but a good idea as i have internet in my room now, obviously amongst many other good things. Anyway, i just can not wait to get into my new bed now and sleeep! Shall tell more about it in the morning. Night! Oh and it is so typically beautiful here right now, with a full moon shining on the lake etc blah blah, but it's hard to appreciate it, it just looks like a postcard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-1830508622466303338?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1830508622466303338/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1830508622466303338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1830508622466303338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1830508622466303338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/10/woah.html' title='woah'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7807050996617686279</id><published>2008-10-16T20:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T20:48:19.973+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts and goings on...</title><content type='html'>It's concert central round here, last night we (literally, there were 3 stages set up in the same big hall and we had to move from one to the other) concert hopped from bertil's magnificent saxohphone solo Joel's beautiful songs, to weird and unexpected (and very loud) suprise jazz. So that was really nice, then massive parties of course as it's wednesday night...and some other weird goings on. &lt;br /&gt;Tonight I performed in a big concert in the church with the spelmanslag and a choir, but I wasn't expecting the whole shabang of eating little paper things/jesus' body and drinking holy wine/blood....but I should have known. I am really not good at those moments of silence and prayers (in swedish),and trying so hard not to laugh or something, and hymns in swedish, though that was slightly better, I could see the words written down. At one point I even got in the way when the priest was trying to get through...when we got off stage it was relieving.   &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I am in my friend Lina's room, with Elsa and Jonas, they are playing music. Lina has started playing the fiddle this summer and she is stupidly good at it, like seriously it's hard to believe! I give her lessons on sundays sometimes. Maybe we'll toast some marshmallows later... &lt;br /&gt;My brain is a bit like a marshmallow after today, I learned 5 new difficult tunes from a guy called Haidy(?) who came to teach instead of Jonas who was ill (he is always ill). I was a bit dissapointed (besviken, word of today) that Jonas wouldn't come because last week we talked about loads of stuff and I don't want to wait another week to find out if he's managed to sort anything out. But maybe I will just ring/email him or something. And i'm coming home next saturday! I really se fram emot det, look forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Natt!&lt;br /&gt;Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7807050996617686279?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7807050996617686279/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7807050996617686279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7807050996617686279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7807050996617686279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/10/concerts-and-goings-on.html' title='Concerts and goings on...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7145108075643002316</id><published>2008-10-09T20:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:56:00.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yaay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Home here I come...I finally managed to buy my flight home on the 25th of october with ryanair, who is a bastard, but was ok in the end. I have not yet booked a return flight as I am not sure about that right now...&lt;br /&gt;I also talked to Jonas finally about all the things that have been bothering me the entire time i've been here, and it took up most of our hour lesson but it was worth it and I feel so much better now.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, me and Martin from classical just went on youtube for about an hour and a half and fell in love with this man, who has given us several ideas about what we could do with stuff in the fridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTxaVfhAnTc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTxaVfhAnTc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQuH8g8LrOw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQuH8g8LrOw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7145108075643002316?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7145108075643002316/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7145108075643002316&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7145108075643002316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7145108075643002316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/10/yaay.html' title='Yaay'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-9216054307767848249</id><published>2008-10-06T14:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:58:59.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'>gahhh</title><content type='html'>i got the dates of our october break really wrong, so i have to start all over again. and i just practiced alot and my fingers feel like they are about to fall off. hopefully not before big rehearsal in the church tonight.&lt;br /&gt;also i can't decide whether to go to linköping festival this weekend, it is like 6 hours drive away, i don't know if i can be arsed and it's quite expensive too. but it would be alot of fun...and me and a friend ended up not going to rättvik to visit my friend tobias this weekend. not that that has anything to do with that. anyway i got a really nice postcard from my parents in italy/switzerland/germany the other day. and i made the best curry ever last night. and i am going to knit a sock. one day. i'm just going to look for some flights first. ooh and i'm talking only swedish now, unless i need 1 or 2 words now and then. but it's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='gahhh'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-6866432993408708750</id><published>2008-10-05T16:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:59:09.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So just for updates (cath) it's been a good week/weekend really, practiced alot, had nice times, went swimming, went to a really nice concert last night in a venue which is like a very big version of someones house, very cosy, bit expensive and miles to walk but was worth it. The weeks here disappear so fast now I've got used to everything, and I almost forget everything that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow the spelmanslag is in a different place, I think we're rehearsing for some concert perhaps? But I don't know where it is yet..I borrowed a bike of my friend to cycle there last monday because i was running late, but it was a bit big and I almost fell off several times which was embarrassing, so I might try and borrow one off a shorter friend tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Today I have started (only just, because I accidentally watched swedish idol, which is awful, with everyone in the living room for ages) arranging my trip home in about 2 weeks, which is exciting. I only hope I will get to see everyone I would like to...&lt;br /&gt;My future plans so far are to learn how to knit a sock, and maybe start applying for something at a university somewhere for next year. But I wonder for how long I can put off the latter...&lt;br /&gt;Now I am going to practice for a bit, then maybe cook some dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-6866432993408708750?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/6866432993408708750/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=6866432993408708750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6866432993408708750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6866432993408708750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-just-for-updates-cath-its-been-good.html' title=''/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-494488875517182037</id><published>2008-09-18T20:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:03:57.538+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wobbles and Woes of Anna-Christine in Bollnäs..</title><content type='html'>..and other things which aren't so bad, but:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woes (I'm sorry but I have to have a good complain):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have an ulcer in my mouth, probably from eating too many sweets, or brushing a bit too well after eating too many sweets. It also hurts a bit because I wore my retainer for the first time in about a year. I went to the apotheke and got some stuff  to put on it which is a bit like bonjela, hopefully this will help.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just about 15 minutes ago I got pins and needles in my finger and it's not gone away yet..and I get paranoid about these things. (And I've been playing non-stop today, like literally only just stopped.) That's probably why then.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have money problems, well more like problems with being able to find out how much money I have and stuff like that, bloody banks!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a cold.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I didn't say a whole lot of things to Jonas (my teacher) today, but i will email him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss James, and Rowan, and Cath (not so much, saw her on saturday), and Helm, and Lucy. And Notso.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wobbles (not so many actually):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My chin rest started wobbling/creaking a little bit today, I don't know how this has happened and it doesn't seem that bad, but as I said, I'm paranoid about these things. If only helm was here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My bow is still on the verge of losing all its hair in one fell swoop but that's ok because Helm sent me a new one and this one is quite good, thanks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Felt a bit wobbly earlier, but I think that was because I drank too much coffee. (I had an only coffee day today, weird.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Other happenings/Things to happen:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me and Elin (a girl from classical) spontaneously performed at the open mic concert the other night which went down really well and was really enjoyable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We (my class) have been asked to do a concert for an hour tomorrow morning, for some brain damaged people who have been staying here this week. That's what we have just been practicing for most of today as I only found out yesterday because I was in Göteborg. So we're sorted for that, should be fun. There are only 4 of us doing it though, as the rest are away in Stockholm having lessons.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We watched 'Frida' last night (about the artist Frida Kahlo) which was good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We've just decided to arrange a dance evening next week at some point.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been playing in gympasalen (the gym) alot lately, as it sounds so good in there and today lots of jazz people came in and listened and joined in and we had a bit of a jam which was nice...ahh all types of music, coming together as one. But shit me, there are some talented people here, especially in jazz, they took over the open mic the other night and i'm always impressed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still have the pins and needles feeling in my finger. It reminds me of that Roald Dahl story...damn which one..about geese or something? ahh 'the magic finger'! Google just reminded me. I used to like that, we had it on tape...anyway...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sure I have missed something out..but there are always more blogs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XXX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-494488875517182037?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/494488875517182037/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=494488875517182037&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/494488875517182037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/494488875517182037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/09/wobbles-and-woes-of-anna-christine-in.html' title='The Wobbles and Woes of Anna-Christine in Bollnäs..'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1254147894617534087</id><published>2008-09-16T11:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T11:47:55.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays seem to be my best days...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was good, i think i must have practiced for a good 6 hours. Then I heard beautiful sounds from fromolle...and went upstairs and downstairs and through lots of doors following it, and ended up in the gymnasium where Elin was playing and I had brought my fiddle so we played loads of nice music together and it sounded really good in there and everyone looked in as they walked past, it was really fun! Then went to spelmanslag..more playing, i played so much yesterday! Then Elin and Karin had a little party in their reeeally nice apartment. Today however i forgot to set my alarm so missed gehör, for the first time ever, but even though, i missed it which is annoying. Got more practicing to do with the folkmusikklass today as we have to have 2 arrangements for friday. eek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-1254147894617534087?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1254147894617534087/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1254147894617534087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1254147894617534087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1254147894617534087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/09/mondays-seem-to-be-my-best-days.html' title='Mondays seem to be my best days...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-8109320851913291797</id><published>2008-09-12T19:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:08:27.113+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So i'm in Göteborg...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SNKnEGLpYdI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VfKdHzxO0SA/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247440204660826578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SNKnEGLpYdI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VfKdHzxO0SA/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...having a nice time. Just chilling out at the moment in me and Cath's swanky hotel room, in the huge huge bed, very comfy, just before we're going out for a posh meal with some of her conference buddies. Today Cath bought me a much needed, quite expensive haircut which i'm very happy with, and fika several times around town.&lt;br /&gt;I also went to Göteborg museum this morning and had a look round, there was quite an interesting exhitbition all about the history of the city and its industry, then i went into the next room which was all about the vikings. That was weird. Then I made my way to the book launch of Cath's new book.....'School'. Yep. There was wine and stuff. Then we went for lunch at a vegetarian cafe Cath likes so much she's been every day. It was ok. They had curry sauce!&lt;br /&gt;So Cath's back now and we're going to meet people and go to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Up early tomorrow..just found out we have to leave at 20 to 8! eek. Means I get back to Bollnäs for like 3 though. But then who really knows if that's a good thing... I am glad I came here to see Cath it was good to have a break from it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vi ses....nog i morgon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-8109320851913291797?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/8109320851913291797/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=8109320851913291797&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8109320851913291797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8109320851913291797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-im-in-gteborg.html' title='So i&apos;m in Göteborg...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SNKnEGLpYdI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VfKdHzxO0SA/s72-c/DSC00511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2030866918184588017</id><published>2008-09-10T18:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:36:07.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The leaves are changing colour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodvjN0hNI/AAAAAAAAANY/TC7WECRMBXc/s1600-h/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodvjN0hNI/AAAAAAAAANY/TC7WECRMBXc/s320/DSC00515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548217652741330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodvyxyuCI/AAAAAAAAANg/VFIcL7b28-M/s1600-h/DSC00516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodvyxyuCI/AAAAAAAAANg/VFIcL7b28-M/s320/DSC00516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548221830150178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I don't like it one bit. I've had a bad couple of days but hopefully now things will start to work themselves out. (Rowan, I always have about 10 different options isn't that right) Crying on the phone to you was a great help. Also I went swimming which made me feel better. Anyway, i've just arranged to catch a train for like 6 hours to Göteborg tomorrow to see cath for like 2 days. Because I am desperate for a cuddle. Coincidentally i've just found out my teacher Jonas is sick, which is a bad thing because 1. poor him and 2. i will have no lesson tomorrow, but it is also a good thing for it means I can see Cathy earlier. Helm just told me he's sent a bow in the post, because mine is falling apart. How sweet! 2 parcels in 4 days...cmon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I must apologise to my kontrabass friend Marcus for being horrible to him yesterday... then I may go and buy candy from Hemköp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Also there are so many birds/geese(?) here at the moment...I think they are moving south for the winter or something...there are big groups of them that fly over sky many times each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodwGzbuWI/AAAAAAAAANo/ntQlKVO9818/s1600-h/DSC00517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodwGzbuWI/AAAAAAAAANo/ntQlKVO9818/s320/DSC00517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548227205740898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodweuyn7I/AAAAAAAAANw/w5hKhCalcLU/s1600-h/DSC00519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodweuyn7I/AAAAAAAAANw/w5hKhCalcLU/s320/DSC00519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548233628721074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2030866918184588017?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2030866918184588017/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2030866918184588017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2030866918184588017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2030866918184588017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/09/leaves-are-changing-colour.html' title='The leaves are changing colour...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SPodvjN0hNI/AAAAAAAAANY/TC7WECRMBXc/s72-c/DSC00515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-6282983403761113303</id><published>2008-09-09T19:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T19:38:37.240+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking Hell..</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I just can't believe that worked. I HATE computers.&lt;br /&gt;Also look on my facebook for more pictures, and the other ones like germany pics which never got blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-6282983403761113303?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/6282983403761113303/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=6282983403761113303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6282983403761113303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6282983403761113303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/09/fucking-hell.html' title='Fucking Hell..'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-6246124612232424656</id><published>2008-09-09T18:35:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:16:01.830+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hej! So shit me, it's been a while...maybe this time blogger will actually let me write stuff. It's been a right knob lately so i've been keeping a real paper diary, crazy times. Anyway, what have I been up to of late? Well having fun mostly, that always seems to be what everyone ends up doing here, every night. On saturday I finally found the swimming pool in Bollnas, wheey! So me and Lisa went swimming and saunaing, then had ice cream to cool down in a nice cafe. (Special treat) Elsa's mum was visiting so we cooked a massive meal with her and blueberry pie which was nice. Then went to the highlander (scottish pub with turkish owner) later on, we were going to play tunes but it never happened yet. Then sunday was pretty boring. They are always depressing no matter where you are, even though it was really sunny here. Oh well. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday was better, I recieved a parcel from home! That was really nice and in it was a key to the basement storage rooms, where rowan and oona had left me lots of things for my room etc, so that was fun:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaoTly-wsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WogmSBwDii8/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244063870636442306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaoTly-wsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WogmSBwDii8/s320/DSC00413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaoTakp8vI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mgH_CFHHzKA/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244063867623568114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaoTakp8vI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mgH_CFHHzKA/s320/DSC00412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oops rotate doesn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, then we went to the spelmanslag, which is always fun and you meet and play with lots of people and it sounds really good. I've only been twice but I really enjoy it. After that we got back and I spontaneously decided to make scones, face scones, so we did. And then we ended up having a party in my room. Maybe cos i'd made it a bit nicer. Anyway, was all good fun, even if nobody left til very late so i am tired today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaphXYCMnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sCwztpwkuUY/s1600-h/DSC00421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244065206795121266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaphXYCMnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sCwztpwkuUY/s320/DSC00421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaphIkRM3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/E4OLnIeq7iY/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244065202819904370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaphIkRM3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/E4OLnIeq7iY/s320/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaph4xrYKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Ff9lcoViyh8/s1600-h/DSC00420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244065215761047714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaph4xrYKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Ff9lcoViyh8/s320/DSC00420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaph2u64iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/f7N_zXxN52I/s1600-h/DSC00422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244065215212610082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaph2u64iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/f7N_zXxN52I/s320/DSC00422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMapiC1HvBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IM9iM5vI5aw/s1600-h/DSC00423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244065218459843602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMapiC1HvBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IM9iM5vI5aw/s320/DSC00423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i think some people are going to Bollnas jass club to see some people play. Might go, or might sleep, i'm not sure yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSJ5Gu8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/eXJ5BQwlquk/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244068244012579778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSJ5Gu8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/eXJ5BQwlquk/s320/DSC00427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSNBQj-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ct92RXL2pvE/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244068244852084706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSNBQj-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ct92RXL2pvE/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSZEQFvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/C435ZonZwxA/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244068248085862130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSZEQFvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/C435ZonZwxA/s320/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSdt6UWI/AAAAAAAAAKo/94Kj8U6KUCM/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244068249334337890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasSdt6UWI/AAAAAAAAAKo/94Kj8U6KUCM/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaoBnIp1kI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hfYE9Y47_8E/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasStd9aII/AAAAAAAAAK4/1Zq0HWG7LsQ/s1600-h/DSC00433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244068253562398850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMasStd9aII/AAAAAAAAAK4/1Zq0HWG7LsQ/s320/DSC00433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also been doing alot of knitting and crocheting lately (virkira, it's called in swedish, which is coming on by the way) so this is a picture of stuff i made (legwarmers and a hat mainly). But in like 2 days! Because I sometimes do it in bed for like an hour at a time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMatqVL4kzI/AAAAAAAAALA/UrXOgewewgA/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244069758872621874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMatqVL4kzI/AAAAAAAAALA/UrXOgewewgA/s320/DSC00408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am especially proud of my new hat which I finished today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMawGUUEyrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4If37a9gadU/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072438698134194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMawGUUEyrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4If37a9gadU/s320/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, here is the painting in my room which i stole from the corridor outside, slippers that i nicked from lisa's temporarily), ice skates i got given, a drum i got, the book i'm reading, which olof bought for me, to help me with my swedish, cushions i bought from kupan, my braids which are now dredding, but i don't want to take them out, and family which i miss. (whom i miss?) ahh skit samma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavutMcaxI/AAAAAAAAALw/Vze4-F_SEpQ/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072033060154130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavutMcaxI/AAAAAAAAALw/Vze4-F_SEpQ/s320/DSC00435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavTNP-XwI/AAAAAAAAALI/hfCsOFkT4ww/s1600-h/DSC00442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244071560628559618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavTNP-XwI/AAAAAAAAALI/hfCsOFkT4ww/s320/DSC00442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavT-uvnLI/AAAAAAAAALo/HhelPe8p5fY/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244071573910953138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavT-uvnLI/AAAAAAAAALo/HhelPe8p5fY/s320/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavusLwZlI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2g2_2c6tgq4/s1600-h/DSC00439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072032788833874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavusLwZlI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2g2_2c6tgq4/s320/DSC00439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavTV3DGGI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZqgmQ7imrwU/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244071562939930722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavTV3DGGI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZqgmQ7imrwU/s320/DSC00462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavTOzx9yI/AAAAAAAAALQ/U_zNlLM2s5E/s1600-h/DSC00460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244071561047176994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavTOzx9yI/AAAAAAAAALQ/U_zNlLM2s5E/s320/DSC00460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMawGUcr4TI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hsw15ElHXpY/s1600-h/DSC00404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072438734250290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMawGUcr4TI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hsw15ElHXpY/s320/DSC00404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMawGqCTheI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ve65dRBaqzU/s1600-h/DSC00406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072444529182178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMawGqCTheI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ve65dRBaqzU/s320/DSC00406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavuzNvvHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_beiSc38kpg/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072034676227186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMavuzNvvHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_beiSc38kpg/s320/DSC00464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I probably miss you too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/2812083871293359162-6246124612232424656?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/6246124612232424656/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=6246124612232424656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6246124612232424656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6246124612232424656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/09/hej-so-shit-me-its-been-while.html' title=''/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SMaoTly-wsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WogmSBwDii8/s72-c/DSC00413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-8565658562042785772</id><published>2008-08-30T18:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T18:44:13.775+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i would have blogged...</title><content type='html'>But blogger is being shit. I want to blog about loads of stuff but every time i try it goes so slow and my computer is shit too so this is annoying, and i do not have to time or patience. I will upload pictures on my facebook instead. But I have to do this later as I left my computer in Elsa's room and we got back from Sunne first, so she is not back yet. Now I am going to practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-8565658562042785772?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/8565658562042785772/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=8565658562042785772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8565658562042785772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8565658562042785772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-would-have-blogged.html' title='i would have blogged...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1231757567923298427</id><published>2008-08-16T15:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:17:51.423+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;James has gone, so it's shitty, and everyone else seems to be out. Mr Badger (my favourite teacher in the world) emailed me to say well done, but i need to email him back to see if there's anything i can do to get an A, i'm only 14 marks off, which is nothing but annoying. Just had a massive chat with Cath too and we need to ring teachers for advice on university and whatevers, it's a big poo. I have loads to do today, as tomorrow is my last day here and I need to start by putting 'make some sort of list of stuff to take' on my to do list, which i still need to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've aquired a pigeon called John or Mr Nadim or something. He's from Wirksworth and should be getting picked up by a pigeon man later. Marit is back which means mandola is back for me to play (my fingers are like rock at the moment) and crisps will be eaten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SKgj793UpgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/XVNsI0Q6OqQ/s1600-h/DSCF1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235474079944058370" style="WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" height="228" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SKgj793UpgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/XVNsI0Q6OqQ/s320/DSCF1565.JPG" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235474521930776210" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" height="303" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SKgkVsZKvpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FkbAAXkzpEE/s320/DSCF1564.JPG" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;Love Anna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-1231757567923298427?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1231757567923298427/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1231757567923298427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1231757567923298427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1231757567923298427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SKgj793UpgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/XVNsI0Q6OqQ/s72-c/DSCF1565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-8701114220558101654</id><published>2008-08-14T20:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:33:48.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day</title><content type='html'>Well I got 3 B's for my Alevels which i'm happy but a bit unsure of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But James is here so it's fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-8701114220558101654?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/8701114220558101654/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=8701114220558101654&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8701114220558101654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/8701114220558101654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day.html' title='What a day'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1616430516597283866</id><published>2008-08-11T00:22:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:19:36.965+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home again with 1 week to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ93Rotsg0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ho7Mom9s0K4/s1600-h/DSCF1525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233032436898366274" style="CURSOR: hand" height="179" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ93Rotsg0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ho7Mom9s0K4/s320/DSCF1525.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling I should update this, and ending up moping around all day eating and drinking tea so it's now about half 11 and I can finally be arsed (well not really). Got back from Sidmouth yesterday, happy days :) was 'mazing, glad I went, and although it's the last english festival i'll be at this year, it's ok because people are coming here on tuesday to keep me happy for a few days before it really is it. (Sweden is a week tomorrow) eeeek. And another thing...A level results on thursday. Shit the vicar. But what can you do. I stopped worrying a while ago now...and i've had such a good summer! I'll be back in october though, most likely as i'll miss people loads! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just uploaded photos from germany, warwick and sidmouth, mostly from germany because i had more time there to faff around taking photos of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidmouth was a bit grey cold and misty at first (and a bit of a bastard to get to), but then the sun came out and we even went swimming in the sea which was nice. The rest of the time was mainly spent in pubs and a cheap cafe we found with nice curry sauce. Saw Karine Polwart in the sunny sun which was a highlight. Got a braid in my hair. Saw loads of lovely people I hadn't seen in a while. Had a good journey back to Sheffield with Jack, very glad he was with me or I would have gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9s7weqWKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fjhd8vEQm-U/s1600-h/DSCF1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233021065909393570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9s7weqWKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fjhd8vEQm-U/s320/DSCF1523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9t2acL4LI/AAAAAAAAAFI/f1e4CMefg4s/s1600-h/DSCF1521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233022073605710002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9t2acL4LI/AAAAAAAAAFI/f1e4CMefg4s/s320/DSCF1521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9uoS5y9BI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QINpVhgcbi8/s1600-h/DSCF1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233022930575881234" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" height="261" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9uoS5y9BI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QINpVhgcbi8/s320/DSCF1526.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hur hur hur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parade on the last night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233023756961933682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9vYZblaXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QGsmFju9WSw/s320/DSCF1534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9wZ3oxr2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/xw4fp7dxNPY/s1600-h/DSCF1532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233024881761824610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9wZ3oxr2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/xw4fp7dxNPY/s320/DSCF1532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9w3kD9PyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RtisY7lMCGA/s1600-h/DSCF1538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233025391903194914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9w3kD9PyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RtisY7lMCGA/s320/DSCF1538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lolly doing her thing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9xpeIjuDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zIFvjjO6wZY/s1600-h/DSCF1553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233026249305339954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9xpeIjuDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zIFvjjO6wZY/s320/DSCF1553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then fireworks (of which a good picture is hardly ever possible):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233026911528406098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9yQBG1zFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oTuwBaiZNDg/s320/DSCF1555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we dressed as cavegirl warriors and danced the night away to the demon barbers:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9z47qDPDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TuU5Tmz6OXg/s1600-h/DSCF1557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233028713951738930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ9z47qDPDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TuU5Tmz6OXg/s320/DSCF1557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow is sorting stuff out day for me as i've written a to do list. Going to town to buy a suicase and laptop bag and get my eurpoean health card etc. Then need to get my fiddle insured. Then on tuesday James and Jack are coming to stay! Whey happy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxxxxx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-1616430516597283866?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1616430516597283866/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1616430516597283866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1616430516597283866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1616430516597283866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-home-again-with-1-week-to-go.html' title='Back home again with 1 week to go...'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SJ93Rotsg0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ho7Mom9s0K4/s72-c/DSCF1525.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-6044963270616075163</id><published>2008-08-01T18:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:57:03.031+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew!</title><content type='html'>JUST GOT A FREE TICKET! I'm off to Sidmouth! Woo!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-6044963270616075163?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/6044963270616075163/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=6044963270616075163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6044963270616075163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6044963270616075163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/08/phew.html' title='Phew!'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-6660097734975556974</id><published>2008-08-01T11:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T12:06:05.021+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I'm reeeally lazy so I havn't updated my blog yet, and havn't been that busy either. In fact the only time I went somewhere was to the vintage fair (which was pretty crap) and the showroom on weds, and the doctors yesterday (i have a bad shoulder). Yesterday consisted of me and Marit watching 'the 40 year old virgin' (shit film, someone bought it for me 2 years ago and i'd not watched it yet), eating pizza and malteasers, and me feeling sad. Lazy lazy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mainly feeling sad about the fact I can't get to sidmouth, after many possibilities that I might, but it was all a bit short notice and getting a ticket didn't work out so i'm not going to see certain people for a very long time :(. I was also feeling sad because I've done something to my shoulder (I think too much trying out everybody's instruments) and it hurt, but it's much better now.&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm gutted about sidmouth which coincides with all these doubts i'm having about Sweden next year, i'm not looking forward to it as much as I was. I think this is because i've been spending time with alot of my favourite people who I don't see alot of in the year usually (bloody A levels etc), and i'm missing festivals here (like Whitby for the first time ever), so i'm going away before all the summer fun has ended, and also i'm choosing to go away when I could stay here and spend more time with them all in the year, for a change. But I keep forgetting that i'm not gone forever, and they'll all be here when I get back, and i'll make loads of new friends and fun in Sweden. But hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's Rowan's birthday today, and we all ate strawberry cake. She got kenwood wizzy stirring cake things (which i've always wanted, we used to have some but Cath gave them to Sally I think..), loads of stationary and soap from me and BAGPIPES. She's playing them in the kitchen at the moment. (wheeeey!) I think we're going for lunch in a bit, then party tomorrow, and it's also my friend Molly's birthday so i'll venture out tonight though I don't really feel like hitting any club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I think i'll go up to Scotland instead as Rowan and Marit are going to be there and i'm not at sidmouth, and i've not really been there this summer (which I was missing aswell). Should be fun. Then I think a trip to Newcastle is planned, to see the new house and visit people before I leave :( . Lucy WALKER. I must try and see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to upload all these photos from Germany and Warwick (well there aren't many from Warwick, I was too busy having too much fun), but I can't be arsed. My camera is all the way downstairs and I need to tidy my room and unpack (atrocious that I havn't done it yet). So blah blah blah this is a boring blog x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-6660097734975556974?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/6660097734975556974/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=6660097734975556974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6660097734975556974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/6660097734975556974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-im-reeeally-lazy-so-i-havnt.html' title=''/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2685740437047485515</id><published>2008-07-28T22:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:48:36.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally home for a few days at least..</title><content type='html'>SO knackered. Went to germany then came back and went straight to Warwick folk festival, had an amazing time, came back on the worst train journey of my entire life (the last 15 mins anyway) but am happy i made it in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really nice to see everyone at Warwick, but was sad to say goodbye (for a long time) this morning, i'll miss them all so much, but hopefully some visits to Sweden will be arranged next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cath's just gone to pick Rowan and Marit up from sheffield station which is exciting and relieving as I was worried about them flying to Estonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must sleep now, for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2685740437047485515?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2685740437047485515/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2685740437047485515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2685740437047485515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2685740437047485515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-home-for-few-days-at-least.html' title='Finally home for a few days at least..'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-4030805367936050802</id><published>2008-07-07T15:27:00.019+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:32:27.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Home from Sweden..</title><content type='html'>(click pictures to make them bigger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220282720478676066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIred09xGI/AAAAAAAAACg/D3iYfl7Nxlc/s320/DSCF1357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shit me. This is going to take a while..&lt;br /&gt;So I finally got home yesterday at about 1pm, without my massive bag as it was still in Copenhagen, but is being delivered here which saved me having to carry it home (whey!). Was nice to see Cath again who I'd not seen for ages, and we watched a bit of the Federer-Nadal tennis match and I went to bed at half 3, to wake up at half 9 absolutely sure it was the morning. I was so confused and tired! So went to bed again, and woke up this morning slightly more refreshed (but still sad and missing everyone terribly). I hadn't slept in a bed since Tobias' house on thursday night after ethno (which was amazing, we got to stay in his guest house in his massive garden, of his massive house). His parents cooked amazing food for us and were so nice, thanks Tobias! So it was nice to have a couple of days relaxation in Rättvik, which is probably one of the most beautiful places i've been to. We went swimming and sunbathing by the lake for a long time.. i've gone a bit brown! The bridge over the lake is about 900m long, and each plank has a name on it (people who have contributed). We spent many nights there at ethno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIezAru36I/AAAAAAAAAAg/DSTObrNrTD8/s1600-h/DSCF1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220268779781414818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="191" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIezAru36I/AAAAAAAAAAg/DSTObrNrTD8/s320/DSCF1349.JPG" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220269282359108562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="192" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIfQQ7l49I/AAAAAAAAAAo/PjOiYZSWBhg/s320/DSCF1350.JPG" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIf4WjJiMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/I-fzUwUiXbk/s1600-h/DSCF1388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220269971061967042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="213" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIf4WjJiMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/I-fzUwUiXbk/s320/DSCF1388.JPG" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220270836831677410" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="196" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIgqvyu6-I/AAAAAAAAAA4/WbzhaGr7ooY/s320/DSCF1390.JPG" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI3Ptw27CI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EfVeq-0Vx2M/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220295661197913122" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="215" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI3Ptw27CI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EfVeq-0Vx2M/s320/DSC00299.JPG" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI3x_oQP0I/AAAAAAAAADA/ihDGKy76Y9A/s1600-h/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220296250109214530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI3x_oQP0I/AAAAAAAAADA/ihDGKy76Y9A/s320/DSC00306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI28m_it0I/AAAAAAAAACw/mvsmRoJaMH0/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220295332962940738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI28m_it0I/AAAAAAAAACw/mvsmRoJaMH0/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI_SX21opI/AAAAAAAAADQ/uGoPsst4Vnk/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220304502950044306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI_SX21opI/AAAAAAAAADQ/uGoPsst4Vnk/s320/DSC00302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe sorry rowan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On friday we got the bus to Boda for the Spelmansstämma (festival) and met up with a few ethnoers which was nice, and we played and ate and had a nice time, until we realised there were no buses back to Rättvik the next day in time for our trains, so we had to take the tent down, and hitch a lift with some strangers at 4 in the morning back to Rättvik. We were literally crammed in like sardines, and I was lying on a russian girl i'd never met, but we managed to survive it in one piece (thanks strangers!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIiQHEOL6I/AAAAAAAAABI/mfIqDg2xWj8/s1600-h/DSCF1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220272578245832610" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="206" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIiQHEOL6I/AAAAAAAAABI/mfIqDg2xWj8/s320/DSCF1392.JPG" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIisweAV0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/VO77O7XZ2rs/s1600-h/DSCF1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220273070396168002" style="CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIisweAV0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/VO77O7XZ2rs/s320/DSCF1393.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha sorry Marit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then ended up pitching the tent round the back of the school, trying to be inconspicuous, although it's bright red and says 'fältält' on the side. Anyhow, we managed to get about 4 hours sleep. On saturday it rained, so we cafe hopped for a bit, until we decided the library was the best place to go. It really was, I found a wooden igloo in the children's section packed with pillows and fell asleep for a good 3 hours which was brilliant, maybe not for the kids wanting to play in it though. I positioned a book just incase I got caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220272036636167330" style="CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIhwlaajKI/AAAAAAAAABA/-ZHFUC6yof0/s320/DSCF1394.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So eventually me and Rowan got our train to Arlanda Airport, where we then slept for the night (barely, because of many loud pissed people) and got up at 4am to check-in. We flew at 6 and changed at Copenhagen, and I slept the whole way without even noticing take-off or landing (even though I was squidged between two fat men reading newspapers) which made the flights better as usually my ears hurt alot, but this time they didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rowan enjoying the children's play area:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI4TojkH4I/AAAAAAAAADI/hKOmvcUGQ04/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220296828031082370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI4TojkH4I/AAAAAAAAADI/hKOmvcUGQ04/s320/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm still tired and sad, as I met some certain special people at ethno, and don't know when or if i'll see them again... but here are some pictures.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHImUiBPQ6I/AAAAAAAAABo/T3gii5pzedY/s1600-h/DSCF1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220277052247065506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHImUiBPQ6I/AAAAAAAAABo/T3gii5pzedY/s320/DSCF1347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIlcr10vWI/AAAAAAAAABg/N9qdIaOD-_I/s1600-h/DSCF1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220276092810870114" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="202" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIlcr10vWI/AAAAAAAAABg/N9qdIaOD-_I/s320/DSCF1354.JPG" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHInlKvNHZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tYqAYceBVjA/s1600-h/DSCF1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me Joe and Matty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIpp8i_I1I/AAAAAAAAACI/cQXrjrBdlu8/s1600-h/deucioplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220280718680073042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIpp8i_I1I/AAAAAAAAACI/cQXrjrBdlu8/s320/deucioplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIqOU_hZuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ltKubRUdrr4/s1600-h/DSCF1381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220281343717500642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIqOU_hZuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ltKubRUdrr4/s320/DSCF1381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJA3AQbsMI/AAAAAAAAADo/H_gm4BUxpvY/s1600-h/DSCF1387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220306231781732546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJA3AQbsMI/AAAAAAAAADo/H_gm4BUxpvY/s320/DSCF1387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJBEE10J6I/AAAAAAAAADw/bvZ3AIAT8Xc/s1600-h/croatiaplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220306456350566306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJBEE10J6I/AAAAAAAAADw/bvZ3AIAT8Xc/s320/croatiaplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Croatia at the concert!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJBTUcFGtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/968uvw1E-y8/s1600-h/indiaplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220306718235630290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJBTUcFGtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/968uvw1E-y8/s320/indiaplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJBjYWucTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0lxQA7Z7aBw/s1600-h/nepalplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220306994164822322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJBjYWucTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0lxQA7Z7aBw/s320/nepalplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India and Nepal at the concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJC2NbUq7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qZAvAjgqUHk/s1600-h/turkeyplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308417160457138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJC2NbUq7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qZAvAjgqUHk/s320/turkeyplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJC6ub6W4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bVyksH4oBKs/s1600-h/radio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308494740773762" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" height="236" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHJC6ub6W4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bVyksH4oBKs/s320/radio.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turkey at the concert, and us playing on the radio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaNztq7gI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IAYqeZ4BEFk/s1600-h/binjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220756323807456770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaNztq7gI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IAYqeZ4BEFk/s320/binjo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaYFZkmZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9mcSdrmuiCs/s1600-h/bythesea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220756500353685906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaYFZkmZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9mcSdrmuiCs/s320/bythesea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaiYAJPSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/1G7aNedZGC0/s1600-h/scotlandandengland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220756677146000674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaiYAJPSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/1G7aNedZGC0/s320/scotlandandengland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaUGRpgFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9rLiLBcJOis/s1600-h/africaplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220756431869411410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHPaUGRpgFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9rLiLBcJOis/s320/africaplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scotland and england in the concert, and africa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI_jxkuqDI/AAAAAAAAADY/i0vBK43N76Y/s1600-h/everyone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220304801911187506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHI_jxkuqDI/AAAAAAAAADY/i0vBK43N76Y/s320/everyone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIsdH6WKbI/AAAAAAAAACo/XwXyC0uo6sY/s1600-h/DSCF1385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220283796927424946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIsdH6WKbI/AAAAAAAAACo/XwXyC0uo6sY/s320/DSCF1385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's impossible to sum it up in a few pictures, but there are more if you click here: (link to come)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sad Anna xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2812083871293359162-4030805367936050802?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/4030805367936050802/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=4030805367936050802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4030805367936050802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/4030805367936050802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/07/home-from-s.html' title='Home from Sweden..'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SHIred09xGI/AAAAAAAAACg/D3iYfl7Nxlc/s72-c/DSCF1357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-1018886559242317981</id><published>2008-07-05T13:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:53:09.480+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in Rattvik..</title><content type='html'>So briefly, while I can keep my eyes open, ethno has ended and me, Rowan and Mårit have stayed in Rättvik for an extra two days. I am extremely tired and emotionally crippled for the moment, and an awful lot of stuff has happened in the past week (which I will write about when I get home), without much quiet time so I shall need to recover. Today has mostly been spent in Rättvik's bibliotek (as it is raining and we basically had nowhere to go) and have to wait around to get a train at about half four to Arlanda airport where we get to hang around for about 10 hours (let's get pissed!)... Although i think i may go to sleep as we didn't get much after last night's frolickings at Boda spelmansstämma (?) and a very crammed car journey with strangers at 4 in the morning back to Rättvick, to put up the tent for about the 3rd time that night in a 'discreet place in the woods somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I have to go, the library is closing and I am not making much sense, will blog later x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-1018886559242317981?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/1018886559242317981/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=1018886559242317981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1018886559242317981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/1018886559242317981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/07/still-in-rattvik.html' title='Still in Rattvik..'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-7275033117000727729</id><published>2008-06-20T20:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:21:58.429+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well..i'm back and tiresome, having had a nostalgic and bizzare day at hope valley college. We even ended up getting the school bus home with lots of annoying kids - the whole experience! It was really nice to see some teachers though, and they all seemed suprised to see me and Rowan, ll grown up. The elastic band is really good, there's about 20 kids at least who seem to enjoy it, much better than back in my day. Then we came home, and I ended up doing henna tattoos on everyone. Marit has 'shakira shakira!' on her leg. Tonight, we are playing 'Anna's Salon', in which I will cut people's hair, and do their nails...and then probably yet another 'girly night in'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-7275033117000727729?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/7275033117000727729/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=7275033117000727729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7275033117000727729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/7275033117000727729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/06/well.html' title=''/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2812083871293359162.post-2293957405271894230</id><published>2008-06-20T12:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T12:33:10.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Long overdue</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;This is something i've been meaning to do for a long time, but have been far too busy. But after finishing my exams on wednesday I'm doing lots of new things (learning swedish, eating loads of crisps and chocolate, drinking coke, chilling out) and some old things I have time for now (watching telly, sleeping in, reading and playing music although i have been doing those too, but now i can do them alot more).&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been alot of fun, the house has been full of fun people, and Rowan is home. And there was a crazy night of post-exam celebrations on wednesday, involving tunes, beer, the most amazing bottle tunes, and more beer, and staying up very late indeed. Yesterday we (me, Rowan, Marit and Jenny) went to town and chilled in the peace gardens and got pierced (some of us).&lt;br /&gt;Today me and Rowan are going to Hope Valley College (!) to help out with the elastic band at lunchtime, or something, and then there's a ceilidh in the evening. It will be the first time I have been back there since my last GCSE exam (15th June, 2006). I have kept meaning to go back and collect the amazing dress I made for textiles but havn't made it in 2 years (I am lazy). So that should be fun. I'll wear extra jewellery and massive piercings just because i can now (I got suspended for it). Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow me, Rowan and Marit are going to Beverley Festival which I'm looking forward to. Then we are coming back on monday, and on wednesday we are going to ethno in sweden, which is not only exciting because it is, but also because I can practice my swedish. I need to do this because I am moving there next year! (excited, nervous)&lt;br /&gt;So, I am in quite a good mood for once, which I hear my family are happy about. I suppose I would be, it must have been hell to be around me for the past year. I have to say I am glad to be a little happier after, possibly, the worst year of my life so far. Exams being over is one weight lifted off my shoulders. The next thing I will worry about will probably be exam results on August the 14th, though lucy will be with me (and whoever else wants to come!) and I just don't really care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;So i'm off to get ready for school (ha!)&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I just watched Jeremy Kyle - depressing stuff, The Magic Key - amazing, didn't know it was on, oh the memories! (Biff is a girl!?), Science school programs about friction - pretty good, and Berlie Doherty on an English school program filmed about 5 years ago, (I know her!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2812083871293359162-2293957405271894230?l=snigglewooponders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/feeds/2293957405271894230/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2812083871293359162&amp;postID=2293957405271894230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2293957405271894230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2812083871293359162/posts/default/2293957405271894230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snigglewooponders.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-overdue.html' title='Long overdue'/><author><name>anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10487190504477096489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KmnVu-JILx0/SFvYLfdkO2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp7U9GXfsTg/S220/annafiddle4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
