Ain’t I fääääbjulöss?

Man behöver inte skämmas för att känna mig!

Här kan ni läsa ett inlägg i debatten om Frida.

Kyss på er alla och hjärtligt välkomna till Big Ben kl 20.00 på Torsdag för en favorit i repris!

Den här skickade Lizzie för länge sen

Gotta love it.

Boktips! MEN FÖRLÅT FÖR DET ABRUPTA SLUTET! jag ska bättra mig…

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Jag tror det var Sibes idé att jag skulle ha boktips på bloggen.

Egentligen pratade jag om ca 6 serieböcker till, men minneskortet på kameran tog slut mitt i att jag stod där och orerade om alla mina dyrgripar

så jag får väl göra en ny film imorn eller nått…

AWESOME runs in the family.

This is a Halloween poem my kid sister wrote and illustrated. She’s 13.

How old are you? and why aren’t you even half as awesome as her?

I’m just sayin’ you should ask yourself these questions.

Matilda, you make your sister Friedchen very proud. One day you’ll be even more awesome than ME… Can you even imagine??? MORE AWESOME THAN ME?!!??! IT CAN’T BE DONE! OR CAN IT???!!!

Puss på’re finsyster. <3

Hittade bra låt på Mias facebook! :D

Läs Johannas blogg

När jag läser hennes blogg inser jag att hon är en vuxen människa som skriver bra läsmaterial för vuxna människor, emedan jag är en förvuxen tonåring med dramatiska hormonutbrott. Frida, PMS:ing dramaqueen in tha house! Orka liksom. Så jag tänkte att ni skulle få lite perspektiv, lite mognads-input mitt i mitt virrvarr av känslostormar. Njut av Ord om Ord författade av en av mina äldsta vänner, den ojämförlige och mäkta imponerande fröken Wester.

WIHOUW!

There is now a ”page” for Frida Ulvegren on facebook.

I was gonna post a comic I made here in this post, but wordpress is giving me a hard time, so it ended up on facebook instead.

Chickettycheck it out on my “page” !!! http://www.facebook.com/

I am leaving. This is what I’m leaving behind.

Lizzie drew my portrait on a tabe.

If you can’t love me, couldn’t you at least worship me!!!

If I died now, I’d die happy. Gud vad jag är duktig!

You wanna be creative. You wanna be in the spotlight. Face it…

My students are awesome!

I’m still working on scanning and printing my students comics for the exhibition we’re gonna have on June third.  And it’s not just the computers slowing me down. It’s the kids too… I just get stuck reading their stuff! They’re so unintentionally funny sometimes!

This kid was like “I call bullshit on your assignment, teach’.”

And I’m all like “haha, hell yeah! bring it!”  

Translation: I love food. I hate everything. I’m afraid of everything. I love poo. I hate pigs. I’m afraid of soda.

I actually wrote a chapter for my teaching-book based on this kid. He was very intelligent and warm. I think he was almost too intelligent for his own good. He saw through everything and that made his level of engagement in the assignments drop to nothing. When we had discussions about real-life-stuff he was very interested and gave good insigts and helped his friends.

He had a classmate who kept saying that his comic was so worthless and bad (even though he was way ahead of the rest of the class) and then this intelligent “I call bullshit on”-kid just went real snappy and said “Stop it. Shut up. You’re just saying that to make people tell you how good you are.” 

God, I really loved these kids… All of them. I’ve met some of them on the streets of Malmö and I just get all warm inside when I see them. I hope they understand how they’ve affected me.

Okay… that’s it…

No, wait, I gotta post this one too.

Aww, the creativity… The knowledge and reflecting over the self… It’s just so frikkin grrreat!