1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21, 34..

Här ovan ser ni Fibonaccis talföljd. Den går i all evighet.
Igår var sista dagen som jag gjorde läxor som jag fått från lärare i Hemmestaskolan. Önskar bara att jag fick göra en matteläxa till, bara EN.. Matteläxorna är så härliga att göra. Det tyckte jag inte när jag gjorde dem, har börjat gilla matte mer och mer de senaste dagarna. Jag går i extrasvår mattegrupp, hade gymnasiematematik i liten del utav sjuan, och åttan. Läxorna tar runt tre timmar att göra. Jag älskar't, på riktigt! Det är så roligt att sitta och klura.. och lösa allt. Och det ger resultat så himla snabbt, att göra läxorna bra och grundligt! Efter att jag gjort läxorna så bra de kunde göras endast två gånger, så märkte jag, mamma och min underbara lärare Sören mycket goda resultat.

Jag är så himla deppig nu. Kommer vara det i alla fall de första veckorna på sommarlovet. Jag har väldigt svårt att låta saker gå, jag kan inte ens slänga en plastleksak jag fått i Kalle Anka, en som jag inte ens visste existerade innan jag hittade den.. Jag kunde inte slänga den. Vad lider jag av?
Förstår ni då tyngden av all saknad jag kommer känna när jag har gått min sista dag i Hemmestaskolan 6-9? Jag älskar den skolan, p.g.a. mattelektionerna och musiklektionerna. Min musiklärare är bäst. Det finns inget annat ord som beskriver honom lika bra. Bäst.

Just nu håller jag på och läser världens bästa bok, delad första plats tillsammans med Harry Potter såklart. Nämligen Da Vinci koden. Någon som har läst den? Man kan inte jämföra boken med filmen, det kan man verkligen inte. Man förstår inte riktigt allt i filmen, det för man inte. Man får inte veta alla detaljer och fakta runt omkring. BOKEN ÄR UNDERBAR! Den är så genialisk, så fylld till bredden som en bra bok ska vara. Jag har, efter att ha läst 123 sidor lärt mig mer än vad jag har lärt mig på två år på SO-lektionerna. Mer värdefulla är det som jag har lärt mig från Dan Brown också.

1, 618

Känner ni igen det talet? Det gyllene snittets proportion. Det vackraste talet i världen, kallar man det. Naturens byggsten.
Någon som har studerat förhållandet mellan antalet honor och hannar i ett bisamhälle?
Det finns alltid fler honor än hannar.
Om man delar antalet honor med antalet hannar i vilken bikupa som helst, så får man alltid samma svar. 1, 618.

En pärlbåt (Nautilus) är en sorts bläckfisk med skal. Gissa vad du får för tal om du jämför förhållandet mellan diametern på ett varv i spiralen och nästa?
1, 618.

Mät avståndet från hjässan ned till golvet, dela det med avståndet från naveln till golvet. 1, 618.

Mät avståndet från axeln till fingertopparna, dela med avståndet från armbågen till fingertopparna. Ett komma sex ett åtta.

Leonardo da Vinci var den förste som visade att människokroppen kan delas upp enligt gyllene snittet.
Den vitruvianske mannen.


a girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

10th May 2oo9
I'm back! Know you missed me lots.
You're going to have to prepare for these kind of situations, where I don't blog for a couple of days or weeks. I just have those periods.

In some kind of way, I found Mischa Barton's blog (I'm not interested in celebrities or fashion whatsoever so I don't understand how the hell I wound up there), and, since she's somewhat of a hippie, as I am, I usually love the things she wears. Don't get me wrong, I would've loved the stuff if they were on Dustin Hoffman or whoever else. Mischa is making her own headbands or whatever right now with someone, Stacey something. I love those headbands, oh my god, they couldn't possibly be more perfect. Just said I'm not into fashion, but being into fashion is not the same as to like clothes.. I think I'm a bit schizofrenic (?). One minute, I'm all anti-clothes, and I just think that the human is an animal, really, we are, and I'm extremely fascinated by lions and tigers and whatever animals, and from scratch, when we were wild and would eat raw food, we wouldn't wear clothes. That's why I'm a bit anti-clothes. Not that I go nude those days, but I don't care what I put on. For really, it's just a piece of fabric.. Who cares what it looks like?
But I can't escape the fact that I enjoy dressing up in weird clothes.
Link to Mischa Barton's blog, where you find pictures of her headbands (they're delightful);
http://mischabarton.celebuzz.com/
Hope they come to Sweden, and cost like.. twenty crowns.

I only have one headband so far.. Think I got to get out there and buy some more. I'm addicted to those things.
Küsse.

Lovely picture.

By the way; Think I should warn you, I won't be typing in only English, some Swedish will be found here, and in some time, perhaps German, Norwegian, Danish or Icelandic.

don't worry, be hippie.

That darn hockey has been going on for ten minutes too long, ten minutes of the time that was supposed to be dedicated to my beloved Scrubs! Let's just hope they realize Scrubs has so much more to give to the people than hockey, veeery soon.
I got a braided "top" (GOD I hate that word, makes me feel like someone who's interested in fashion) and a headlace (?) today. Makes me look like a hippie. Like icing on the cupcake (tehe), I straightened my hair suuuperstraight yesternight. It's never been this straight before. Makes me feel like a different person. Makes me look like a real hippie.
You can't really see it from this picture, because it's been "old-picture;d", but anyhoo.





Scrubs now, well, if the hockey-people realizes they're on the wrong place, in the wrong time.
Küsse, Rebecka.

I hope some day you'll join us, and the world will be as one.

Song of the day;
The Beatles - Strawberry fields forever
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry fields forever
Living is easy with eyes closed
Misunderstanding all you see
It's getting hard to be someone
But it all works out
It doesn't matter much to me
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry fields forever
No one I think is in my tree
I mean it must be high or low
That is you can't, you know, tune in
But it's all right
That is I think it's not too bad
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry fields forever
Always no sometime think it's me
But you know I know when it's a dream
I think I know I mean, ah yes
But it's all wrong
That is I think I disagree
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry fields forever

you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one.

I'm longing so much for the 28;th when I'll get my monthly money from mom.. Because then I'll have money to order another Beatles-album! Isn't it just wonderful?
I know I was going to get the albums in the order that they were released, but I really can't keep myself from ordering the album 1, which contains the greatest tracks.
I still haven't found that darn Morgan Heritage-song, I really, really, really need it! I have to, and want to, dance whenever I get time to so I'll know the choreography perfectly for the show, but I can't, because I don't have the song. I've tried to play the song inside my head, but it just gets so much better with it for real.
Night.
Küsse.


imagine all the people, living life in peace.

25th April 2oo9
Song of the day;
The Beatles - Please, mister postman
Oh yes, wait just a minute, mister postman
Wait, wait, mister postman 
Mister postman, look and see
If there's a letter in the bag for me
Please, mister postman
I've been waiting a long, long time
Since I heard from that gal of mine  
There must be some mail today 
From my girlfriend so far away 
Please, mister postman, look and see 
If there's a letter, a letter for me  
I've been standing here waiting, mister postman
So patiently for just a card or just a letter 
Saying she's returning home to me 
Please, mister postman 
Mister postman, look and see
If there's a letter in the bag for me
Please, mister postman 
I've been waiting a long, long time
Since I heard from that gal of mine 
So many days you past me by 
See the tears standing in my eye 
You didn't stop to make me feel better
By leaving me a card or letter 
Mister postman, look and see 
Is there a letter, yeah, for me 
I've been waiting such a long, long time 
Since I heard from that gal of mine
You gotta, wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah 
Wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah 
You gotta check and see one more time for me 
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah
Mister postman, deliver the letter, the sooner the better 
You gotta, wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah 
Wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah 
You gotta, wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah 
You gotta, wait a minute, wait a minute, oh yeah


Küsse, Rebecka.

nothing to kill or die for, and no religion too.

25th April 2oo9
Is there anything more wonderful in this world than to lie on the floor listening to Please mister postman, Heart of glass and Strawberry fields forever? I don't think so, no.
That's pretty much all I've been up to all day. Well, at least since I got back from dancingclass. I love dancing, I get this happy-go-lucky feeling from it.
We have this awesome choreography, with an awesome song, by Morgan Heritage. Too bad I don't remember the name of it, it's driving me crazy. Been searching for it everywhere for three hours now, can't find it.
It's great, because there will be four or five days of rehearsal these next two weeks for the show. Iiiiiiih (!).
Any reader who knows about Morgan Heritage, and can tell me what song it is where they/he speaks in the beginning, mentioning Morgan Heritage? I'd appreciate it, big time.
Küsse, Rebecka.

imagine all the people, living for today.

24th April 2oo9
Friday once again. There must be something wrong going up in my head, 'cause I usually hate weekends. Well, I don't hate not having school.. But I hate being away from my friends at school and not having music class. I won't survive quitting high school..
By the way; today is four months since christmas, and eight months 'til the next!
Küsse, Rebecka.


no hell below us, above us only sky.

23rd April 2oo9
Thinking of whether I should order the first single that was released from
Please please me, which I would guess is Please please me. Yeah, that's it. I'm going to order the records and singles in the order they were released, that way it'll make an illusion of The Beatles re-releasing them over again! Kehehehe.
Goodnight now.
Küsse, Rebecka.
Cyndi Lauper, darn pretty picture.


imagine there's no heaven, it's easy if you try.

23rd April 2oo9
Tss, tss, tss, how motherfreaking disciplined could you be?
I got my Beatles record today! Iiiiih. I'm a little high on hapiness right now. Listening to There's a place and Twist and shout right now. And Help, on Youtube. Only when you listen to three Beatles-songs simultaneously, it's enough satisfying, huh?
Check this video out;
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ibX3TejlZE
It's apparently not the official video for Help, it's.. something else. But John is so god darn handsome in it! Jeez. If you don't think he is the first time, watch it over and over and over again. He gets more handsome for every time you watch it. Awesome song, by the way.
Do we have any Beatles fans who found their way to my blog, perhaps? If so, raise a hand and tell me which one's your favorite album! And, I know it's the hardest thing in the world and close to impossible, but try and tell me which one is your favorite song as well! Favorite Beatle would be fun to know also..
AND how many albums you own! I own one so far. Please, please me, as you know. My favorite songs from that record would probably be.. Misery, I saw her standing there, and Twist and shout. I'll update on that one a bit later, when I've heard the three songs from the album I hadn't heard before a little more.. Planning on ordering either A hard day's night or Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. Vote!
God, I love them.. Best freaking band ever! What annoys me to death is that some stupid little girls think the Jonas Brothers made a better version of whatever song it was that they covered off the Beatles.. The Jonas Brothers could never replace the Beatles in any way, not ever, no band could ever do that. The least of all the Jonas Brothers! Jeez. I feel a strong urge to take a piss on them.
Küsse, Rebecka.
John Lennon and George Harrison.

and so the lion fell in love with the lamb.

19th April 2oo9
I'm not an obsessed fangirl, I just like the line.
Haven't been alert enough to blog today. Think I'm turning sick. Had a hell of a headache, got so much worse when I played badminton.
Anyways, I'm going to watch
Söndagsparty now, just to have something to do. Can't go to bed yet, not going to be able to sleep, and I'm almost done with Låt den rätte komma in, so I won't have anything to read. Pust, a hard world I'm living in.
My sister was watching interviews with Kristen Stewart today, you know the actress who plays Bella Swan in Twilight? I ran past and caught a bit of the interview, and Kristen has got to be the most beautiful woman on earth. Jesus, she's so amazingly beautiful. And me saying that a female is beautiful is quite huge, believe me. I've never ever found a female attractive or pretty or beautiful in any way before today.
Söndagsparty is starting now, goodnightyyy.
By the way, I promise I'll start and update a lot more often from now on. It's good for me, keeps me disciplined.
Küsse, Rebecka.
Kristen Stewart

miranda, that ghost just isn't holy anymore.

18th April 2oo9
It's been a hard day, turning into a hard day's night. Fought a little with a friend I care of very much. Apart from that, it's been the opposite of a hard day. Depends on your opinion, I suppose. I've just been laying on this couch all day long eating TONS of candy, watching a shitty movie.
What happens in Vegas, that is. Not my kind of movie at all. I don't watch movies very often, in fact, me watching a movie would be kind of a rare view.
I ordered
Please, please me yesternight, can't wait til tuesday or whatever it is when it's in my hands, ready to be put in my stereo. Iiiih.
I'm having a sense this blog is very lame. Melody told me to write about a memory. I've been trying to think of a memory that would be "worthy" of getting published. Can't think of one that would be fun or interesting for someone who doesn't know me to read, or one that I would not want to get published. I'll have to think about it just a little bit more.
Got to get some other pictures than of the Beatles too.
Küsse, Rebecka.


let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to strawberry fields.

I'm about to go down to centrum and get my bussremsa from Fridays sister Erika. From there, me and Helene are going to Gustavsbergs centrum to get lots and lots of candy at the new candystore.
It may be saturday, but I'm going to study a hell of a lot today. Write lots on the assignment for Swedish, write lots on the hemkunskapassignment, SO and math. I'm going to try to get the SO and math done today. That will feel soo nice. Plus I got to get out running today. I run every day mom's working late, don't know why, but it's a great way of doing it. She works just the perfect amount of nights, so I don't have to run too much and not have time for school or badminton or paper delivering, and she doesn't work too little. It's great.
By the way, the new design for my blog is most likely coming up today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's beautiful.
I'll see you later today.
Küsse, Rebecka.
The Beatles

nach der gebirge.

I'm going to bed now, been a tough day with ice cream eating and tv-watching.. Going to just lay in bed, listen to the late Beatles.
Night now.
Sorry, by the way, for uploading so many Beatles-pics, not to mention writing about them so much, I just can't seem to get them off my mind.
Küsse, Rebecka.


and the fingers are walking.

As if you would've thought anything else, the song of the day (yeah, I've been doing badly on that one, but here I go again) is going to be a Beatles-song. Too much? Nah, it never gets there, not with The Beatles.

The Beatles - I saw her standing there
Well, she was just seventeen
And you know what I mean
And the way she looked was way beyond compare
So how could I dance with another
And I saw her standing there
Well she looked at me
And I, I could see
That before too long
I'd fall in love with her
She wouldn't dance with another
And I saw her standing there
Well, my heart went boom
When I crossed that room
And I held her hand in mine
Oh, we danced through the night
And we held each other tight
And before too long
I fell in love with her
Now I'll never dance with another
Since I saw her standing there

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