Det er akkurat det jeg skal nå. Eller for å presisere mer, på mandag den 31.08.09 drar vi. blir borte i 8 måneder, med min gode venninne Kiri. Det blir GØY :D
Then as it was, then again it will be An' though the course may change sometimes Rivers always reach the sea Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go
Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be
Mitt navn er Fride. I Norge er det bare 449 personer som heter Fride.
Navnet mitt Baklengs: Edirf.
Morsekode: ··-· ·-· ·· -··
Røverspråk: Fof-ror-i-dod-e.
Hjertet mitt har slått
ca. 697 millioner slag.
og pumpet ca. 49759 tusen liter blod.
Har pustet inn ca. 59711 tusen liter luft.