my new ticket is payed and confirmed, so miss westergren will be back in good ol´ sweden august 9th. this past week my friend marte went home to norway, wich is good news for her, but sad for us who are still here. but yeah, its just two weeks until its my turn. yesterday we went to the blue
Hej! the icelandic bank "islandsbanki" lost my new debit card, therefore I can not reach my salary. that is seriously bad news. but im hopefull thet they will send the new one this week. I have also been on a japanese concert and camping since last time. the camping trip was just so eventful its
gouten deejen.. not sure how you spell that, but thats how you say good day in icelandic and they use it freaquently! its almost like the danish way of saying it if you want to try yourself.. anyway. still painting. still painting yellow. I had "yellow submarine" stuck in my head all day today, it
hi everyone! this weekend have been crazy. and weird. we decided to go to a music festival in the north of iceland, at a place called myrvatn or something. anyway. we decided to get there by hitchhiking, and to be honest I didnt thought we would make it past borgarnes. but friday night we did end
No matter how fresh and girly i am when I head to work, on my way home I always have yellow spots of paint in my face and a smell of smoke, fish and terpentine as my new perfume. My hands look like shit, my nails are all broken, yellow of paint and dirty and.. yeah.. mm, just really nice and clean!
The agelimit for alcohol in Iceland is 20. However, in Reykjavik they dont care. Therefore, I have manage to buy not only beer but a bottle of wine (at a restaurant.. and walked away with it..), and getting in to a bar with age limit 22. I know how to work those icelanders.. hehe.. But I have also
IS IT TRUE? IS IT OVER? DID I THROW IT ALL AWAA-AY? some icelandic music for you guys right there. according to a guy at work Eurovision Song Contest is huge here on iceland, the streets are empty when the show is on.. haha, like Sweden! Today at work I have also inhaled helium. You know when you
Start spreading the news... I’m leaving today! (ok, tomorrow) I want to be a part of it, Reykjavik! REYKJAVIK! Ok so I am actually leaving for Reykjavik. From Gävle to Stockholm by car, by plane from Stockholm to Copenhagen. And from Copenhagen to Reykjavik. And it doesn’t stop there. From
Hi! My name is Sophia and I just decided that a summer in Sweden just isn’t cold enough. So on Monday I am moving to Iceland. Yes. Iceland. Not kidding. I am going to do some sort of cleaning at the harbour of Reykjavik for a living. This might seem a bit, well, strange perhaps. But this is
Internationell Feriepraktik 2/7 – 23/7 2007 På Slovenski Dijaski Dom/Casa dello Studente Sloveno Väl hemma i ett regnigt Gävle är det lätt att glorifiera sin resa till Trieste och berätta vilt och brett för alla om hur underbart och soligt Italien är. Man lever ut sig och pratar bara om
Fick jobb i Reykjaviks hamn via nordjobb. Och det lät ju bra. Så jag drog dit.
Nio månader i Wallmart-heaven. YFU tog mig till Bentonville, Arkansas och NorthWest Arkansas Community College för seriösa studier i teckning, middagar på mcd och lite beerpong.
tre veckors feriepraktik i trieste, italien. sol, shopping och en fantastisk glass-diet.