Phoenix!

Scheisse... It's been almost a month since i last wrote something, i'm really starting to suspect that i am crap at blogging. Yet, as the phoenix rises from it's own ashes, so will this blog rise, reborn, as i am writing another post (obviously, as you, my dear reader, are sharing in it this very moment. Albeit not the writing moment, of course, but in a spiritual sort of way you are, actually...)


And that concludes this posts silly part, now on to more serious business: I, Louis Davison, hereby declare that I am a bookworm. Three nights in a row have i spent reading all through the night, whilst listening to music and sommarprat, which for you foreign readers (if i have any) is sort of a talkshow without a host on the radio, starring diffrent interesting, famous and allround good people. And with good i mean as in the angelic, good-for-humanity sort of way, i'm not just saying that they're 'good'... Even though they are... W/E

Seven books have i read, the longest one Harry Potter and the Deathly hallows, a book which i am glad to say that i was positively surprised by. I had expected some kind of lame ending with everyone being happy and alive (now there's one for you who haven't read it yet), and yet the whole book kept me enthralled through the night. I even forgot dinner, and sometimes i shouted out inte the apartment from pure tension (i doubt that this was very appreciated by the neighbors, as the tension only reached such dazzling heights at about four in the morning...) anyway, a great book, read it. These other two nights i've been re-reading the dragon reborn-series, and i do not think that a greater series have ever been created. The passion with wich Jordan Writes, the enigmatic mysteries that our reluctant heroes have to face, the ever-present danger with just being alive... No i cannot stand it, i simply can't sit here and write about the books. I-MUST-READ-NOW!!!

Sincereley/// Lonk the ponk