All We Know Is That We Don't Know
Wohoo, I'm back and still alive. Tired after alot of hours on buses and subway trains, and trying hard to understand norwegian. Have to get to Oslo back on monday, and I guess that's when I find out if I'll get the job or not. I think I love both norwegians and Oslo though, and that must be a good sign, right? Or maybe I'm just so sick of Sweden, that I pretend to like everything that's a little bit different from Sweden?!
Now to the beginning of the story. Since I had an (turned out to be two) interview early on Thursday, I took the bus to Oslo in Wednesday. Ellinor came to meet me at the bus station and we went home to her little collective. That's where I was gonna spend my night, since the first interview was too early in the morning, and I wouldn't be able to take the bus that same day. And it's always nice, not to look (and smell, I guess...) like you've just been on the bus for 4 hours, and got up waaay too early. We "played" (more like trying to hit the ball, and not getting hurt by it) some volleyball, since they have a volleyball court right outside their apartment! After then we made some pie, and just chilled and yawned until we decided to go to bed.
The next morning I woke up a little bit too early. Since I don't know Oslo at all, I gave myself a lot of time to get lost. But I didn't, so that meant I had a lot of time to kill before heading to interview no.1. Sat down in the sun and walked around the area where I had to catch the bus. The interview went pretty good, and I really hope to get that job. The other interview wasn't too good. I just got a bad vibe from the whole place, and I just didn't feel good at all about it. Plus, I almost got a heart attack when a soccerball hit the roof of the bus stop, and made such a sound that I for one second thought a meteor landed right behind me, as I was waiting for the bus. At all. I've always been told to follow my heart, and at that point it said " get away from this freakin' place, idiot, before you get hit by a huge meteor!!!!" . Not a good sign.
Tomorrow is supposed to be very sunny and very warm for April, so I'll probably be outside for most of the day. Working on my tan (yes, I'm just kidding, I know I turn into a tomato before I even get a tiny bit of a tan) and getting some fresh air.
Too much about noting, as always. I'll write more when I get back from Oslo on monday. Kepp all fingers crossed that I get that job. Everyone knows by now that I have way too much free time. Didn't think it was something like "too much" free time, but again, I prooved myself wrong.
Okay, can't keep my eyes open any longer, which usually means it's time for; B-E-D!
Night<3
Now to the beginning of the story. Since I had an (turned out to be two) interview early on Thursday, I took the bus to Oslo in Wednesday. Ellinor came to meet me at the bus station and we went home to her little collective. That's where I was gonna spend my night, since the first interview was too early in the morning, and I wouldn't be able to take the bus that same day. And it's always nice, not to look (and smell, I guess...) like you've just been on the bus for 4 hours, and got up waaay too early. We "played" (more like trying to hit the ball, and not getting hurt by it) some volleyball, since they have a volleyball court right outside their apartment! After then we made some pie, and just chilled and yawned until we decided to go to bed.
The next morning I woke up a little bit too early. Since I don't know Oslo at all, I gave myself a lot of time to get lost. But I didn't, so that meant I had a lot of time to kill before heading to interview no.1. Sat down in the sun and walked around the area where I had to catch the bus. The interview went pretty good, and I really hope to get that job. The other interview wasn't too good. I just got a bad vibe from the whole place, and I just didn't feel good at all about it. Plus, I almost got a heart attack when a soccerball hit the roof of the bus stop, and made such a sound that I for one second thought a meteor landed right behind me, as I was waiting for the bus. At all. I've always been told to follow my heart, and at that point it said " get away from this freakin' place, idiot, before you get hit by a huge meteor!!!!" . Not a good sign.
Tomorrow is supposed to be very sunny and very warm for April, so I'll probably be outside for most of the day. Working on my tan (yes, I'm just kidding, I know I turn into a tomato before I even get a tiny bit of a tan) and getting some fresh air.
Too much about noting, as always. I'll write more when I get back from Oslo on monday. Kepp all fingers crossed that I get that job. Everyone knows by now that I have way too much free time. Didn't think it was something like "too much" free time, but again, I prooved myself wrong.
Okay, can't keep my eyes open any longer, which usually means it's time for; B-E-D!
Night<3
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Postat av: Samantha
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