Urges or whatever.

Urges are funny. Or maybe I should that certain lack of certain urges are funny?

As an example to give this some vague meaning... I have -never- felt the need to do anything in Norwegian if I could do it in English instead. Several things can be the cause of this...

1. I don't like Norway/Norwegian
This is kind of true. I don't like Norwegian, I find the language lacking certain aspects that you can achieve with other languages.

2. I love England/English
This is also kind of true. Even though my view of England is limited to London and Congleton+ I do love England, I think it fits my moods.

Speaking of moods or rather, avoiding speaking of moods. It seems that here in Norway speaking your mind is frowned upon, you should stick to telling people what they want to hear instead. I wonder at this as so many speak about change and the need for it.

I like certain amount of change. I want changes to be controlled, by me preferably, or I want them to be just big enough to be noticed without forcing people into them. I really hate it when things are forced on people.