When we go by at South station just in time to be able to get to the new year rockets at Katarinavägen, I am looking around at all the happy people in their fine clothes. ”Normisar”, I think, and conjures up images in the mind of the people who just put up photos from their respective nyårsmiddagar where they are in a smiling group sitting at a rectangular dining table with champagne glasses.
I am no longer so different all these ordinary people with their ordinary nyårsfiranden. The fact is that I and my friends are on the way from a new year’s eve dinner that I cooked. It would not have happened a few years ago, it felt quite uncharacteristically, when I a week before the stroke of midnight, insisted on cooking three-course. I even abstained from lawful a cool dinner, for the benefit of Swedish home cooking.
, I unfortunately come to the stage where I actually become an adult and where I choose to drop all pretensions to be an alternative to the benefit to be that people are most? It is, of course, a sense of security, now there is a life plan, a year-by-year calendar of what I have to do in the future.
it Is perhaps the vuxendomen, it is a type of judgment, is all about? To realize that you are not unique, but just like any other. All of them, just like I go to work every day, watching tv in the evenings and wish I were not too lazy to work out. It feels kind of nice anyway. the
> Hugo Ewald is faktaredaktör on Today’s News and is rather 16 than 26.
