Swedish tests
We’ve had two swedish, national, tests. I was horrified before the tests but noticed afterwards that I shouldn’t have been… we trained on some old tests so, they weren’t too new. Awesomes. Though, I hated the one we had on Thursday… it was about 3 hours of plain writing… well, we got to bring food so it was fun! I only ate one muffin, I was scared I would start annoy people by munching and scrambling with plastics.
Ingridsskolan
I visited an upper school at open house, it was located in Ulriksdal, here in Sweden of course. It was for people with Aspergers… I thought the school was awesome. Everybody had their own workspace, with a schedule and a computer. The environment was comfortable… so little pupils, so quiet. It was actually my first time when I saw others with Aspergers… they looked no different from normal people. I was amazed. The both girls which were there had a special style… I ought to get myself one as well. Something that is different…
Boy, 9, Aspergers
Many of you have surely read the news about the 9-year old boy which saved her mother from a car accident. I thought that was very brave, but one thing that left me annoyed was that they had to lift up in the article that he had Aspergers. That doesn’t define how a human being is like! He could have saved his mother even if he wouldn’t have had Aspergers… it is indeed a handicap, but it doesn’t go that far that you can’t help people. The thing we should put in the spotlight to consider this as a little miracle, instead of AS, should be the age. Doing such a heroic deed at such young age! Great! Why was the article published? Think about it…
Tiredness
I’m so tired at life currently… it’s just those normal bad-weather-depressions, probably. And I’ve been to school 2/5 days. I’m not proud.
Blog moving
Finally! It’s finished! I have successfully moved from WordPress to x10hosting with the WordPress engine! cPanel surely is a thing everyone should love… if you should need some help with your WordPress hosting issues, please e-mail me. I’ll try my best to help you. Go to my deviantart, chisaku.deviantart.com and search for the e-mail address there, it’s a Hotmail one. I won’t be posting it here… I don’t want spam/scam mail because of my blog.
Hamsters
Oh my… am I seeing in doubles? We actually… had three hamsters… now there’s six! They were hiding all that time… how could they? Well, hamsters are now up to grabs. They’re siberian hamsters and if there’s interest in adopting, please, e-mail. Good homes are always sought for!
The hamster mom was sick for a time, but she’s in a better condition right now! She had some kind of growth which she was scratching all the time… The hamster dad seems to have fetma… it’s almost as big as a golden hamster!
I’ve known this for a while… but facebook gathers information about the members all the time and then sells them on. That’s why I haven’t joined… but this flash by The members actually agree on that in the terms of agreement… gosh. Facebook uses it’s members to get richer, apparently. By selling information about them.
Aspie theme
You surely noticed the image on the top right corner of this post… that’s currently my new idea to spice up the blog a little. I try to create a new outfit for it every post. It represents an aspie, and I’d like you to design her an outfit to show off here. Everybody is welcome to design one and all will probably be published at this rate. Here’s the base, MIND THE NUDITY THING IF YOU’RE TOO YOUNG. x’D Thank you. Remember, no masterworks, just a free mind.
Hatred
Hatred, commonly known as hating something. Hate. It’s such a strong word. Why do I hate, what do I hate? People hate common things… which even haven’t done them anything bad. I understand if you totally hate “emos”… but have they done anything to you? Have they stabbed you? Glared at you? No? You hate them because you follow the stream. You dislike them for being too different. They make you sad and angry about how they are. *sigh* There’s many wrong pictures of many different things…
As I first heard the word “Aspergers Syndrome” at the psychologist’s… I directly got an image of the words. A really badly retarded person. That’s no laughing matter. People classify anything these days and give them stereotype images! People think that all Aspergers are ugly, as an example. Or like applications in computers. I can’t stand that…
Hate is like a weed in a garden, it grows on everyone’s soil. // Chisaku
