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Showing posts with label Norway. Show all posts
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Things I (one day) will tell my nephews

I don't know why, but I've been noticing that grandmothers have this incredible ability to know literally everything that happens with you, and, most of them, to have experienced all the possible experiences.

I,too, want to be one of those cool grandmothers, so that's why, after only 19 years and a good half, I've collected a discrete amount of what in italian I would call "figure di merda", which in english would be " times I acted like a fool", though it's much better in italian #sorrynotsorry, and I seriously can not wait to tell them all to my hypothetical future (un)lucky nephews.

Please don't judge me.


N. 1- I've lost a tampon in the forest/beach (difficult to separate them) during a party in Norway and I went to the ambulance asking for a new one. They all started laughing and gave me a pack of toilet paper instead.

N. 2- After a night spent drinking wine, I threw up on my bedclothes and kept it there for one week, because I didn't dare tell my parents. Eventually I told my mum and she and my dad laughed at me for days afterwards.

N. 3- Conversation with my Norwegian family: "You know what they say, <When you drop a fork on the floor, a man is knocking at the door>!" Me: "Is he nice?"

N. 4- I got really drunk in Amsterdam and woke up with a barricade in my room made by my friends to keep "someone" outside - not going to say anything more about this. We had to take the plane back home the day after and threw up every now and then on the way from the hotel to the airport.

N. 5- In Cambridge, me and my friends greeted the police officer with a tea cup full of vodka and asked him to take a picture with us. He didn't notice the alcohol and took the picture.

N. 6- I got out one day in the middle of the night and called my friend to go "catch" the Northern Lights, and got lost somewhere in the forest, with the sound of the mooses and my friend swearing in the background.

N. 7- One month after I moved to Milan, I got really drunk and threw up in the tram.

N. 8- I jumped off the trampoline in the pool and found out just once I was in the water that I had lost the upper part of my bikini.

N. 9- I almost burned down the whole kitchen while trying to cook some spinaches. Literally.

N. 10- I managed to set my hair drier on fire a couple of times.

And, last but not least, my hair was once like this:

That's not all,but I've ashamed myself enough for today. I'll probably make a part two one day.

Once again, please don't judge me.
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Changes

It's raining cats and dogs (and cows and horses and the whole farm) outside right now, and so has it been ever since 1 September. Exactly the opposite of what it was like last month. Actually, many things are the opposite of what they were like last month. Let me just give you some examples.

I travelled a lot in August, I even got back in Norway for ten days. It took me something like 16 hours to get there - had to go to Naples, then Milan, waited there 7 hours, then took the plane to Amsterdam and then again to Trondheim- but it was totally worth it. Seeing my host-family and friends again was amazing, and it felt almost like I'd been away for just a couple days. That was last month. If I'd went back now, I would probably feel like I don't even know the place, since almost all my friends and my h-brother have moved out to start what is called "folkeskole" or university or whatever they're up to.

Also, just last week my best friend didn't even know where and what she was going to study, and now she's leaving tomorrow to start the Uni in Venice. Even my "love life" has been put upside-down in the past few weeks. Crap.

I guess things just have to go the way they do.

And anyway, it didn't change all for the worse, in fact I've actually managed to find a new flat in Milan since I'm moving there to study Interior Design by the end of September! I can't even put in words how excited I am, you guys will definitely hear more about it in the future.

Also, my hair turned BLUE. This is actually a funny story. I was shopping with my h-brother at Cubus and as I was trying on some hats (for your information it was the cutest hat EVER : light pink, soft, with "#CUTE" printed on it) with my hair pulled in a ponytail I realized it wouldn't look bad at all if I cut it short. Of course, when I explained the idea to my h-brother he said it was the dumbest thing I could ever think of. You know, brothers. Anyway, I was really sure of cutting it, but one week later, as I was shopping (again) at Cubus (again), I found this blue-ish/green-ish hair color powder and of course I had to try it. It looked amazing, indeed. So I dropped of the cutting idea, and dyed my hair what was supposed to be green, and got blue instead the day after I got back to Italy.


Ok, it wasn't that funny after all. The moral here is: if you need hair inspiration, go shopping at Cubus, bye!


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Once upon a time...

There was a street.
Then snow came and blew it away.

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