Norway, Day Three
[ life ][ life | norway ]
[ April 17th, 2009 ]
[ by: Alvan ]
Day three. I think the bananas are plotting against me, but I can’t really understand their simple, yet beautiful language. After moving from beautiful Oslo to the middle of nowhere, the group of two Latvians and four Danes got turned into two Israelians and four Swedes.
Now the Swedes are watching South Park and I’m blogging. We’re in the middle of nowhere and there’s 4 people in the room, one of them being a girl. And there are now three laptops on the table and active. I think there is something seriously wrong with Scandinavians.
So-far I’ve been to one (harry potter ?!!?!!) LARP and one lecture. What I’ve learned so-far is that what happens at knutepunkt stays on facebook. And it ain’t pretty. Also, I smell of smoke. Not cigarette smoke. Wood smoke.
