Life In Technicolor
Don't worry, I'm alive, even though my blog isn't at the moment. Here's a try to bring it back to life..
Life goes on pretty smoothly here in Oslo. I'm starting to see the less nice things about the job. But you can't always get what you want... Without getting too deep into the problem here on the blog, I've learned that you've gotta make sure people see the work you do, otherwise it's all just a waste. So that's what I'm trying to do, and of course enjoy the time here.
This weekend Ellinor's family was here (two brothers+ one girlfriend, mom, dad and sister+ boyfriend)! While they were doing sight-seeing, I took some time to just do nothing. Saturday night I joined them to a Thai Restuant in Majorstuen. We were all amazed and had a blast! It was so much fun. And it made me long even more after this weekend, when I'm coming home to my family. Sunday was a typical sunday, I went to the gym (NOT a typical sunday activity in my life for the past two years.. but it sure is something I'll turn into a habit again), then we all went to a pub/resturant/chill-place/whatever and played some board games. Pepole don't play enough boardgames together!
Yesterday I had to take a first aid class right after work.. So even though I was close to asleep after leaving the house at 6.30 in the morning, I had no choise. It was okay, and I feel more secure about first aid now, but do I need to tell you the only thing I had on my mind as I walked in the door at 10.30 that night?
I took another step towards studies today, as I booked Högskoleprovet (a test you take to support your grades and increase your chanses when you apply for schools in Sweden).. So now I better take up some math, and start reading book after book. Not the easiest thing for me.
Okay, it's getting hard to keep my eyes open now, so I guess I'll obey my body, and go to bed...And about the pictures, I just thought about it, and it might not be too clever to put up pictures of the kids, without asking the parents first.
So just to not break the promise completely... here's a picture of the test..ENJOY, haha.
Life goes on pretty smoothly here in Oslo. I'm starting to see the less nice things about the job. But you can't always get what you want... Without getting too deep into the problem here on the blog, I've learned that you've gotta make sure people see the work you do, otherwise it's all just a waste. So that's what I'm trying to do, and of course enjoy the time here.
This weekend Ellinor's family was here (two brothers+ one girlfriend, mom, dad and sister+ boyfriend)! While they were doing sight-seeing, I took some time to just do nothing. Saturday night I joined them to a Thai Restuant in Majorstuen. We were all amazed and had a blast! It was so much fun. And it made me long even more after this weekend, when I'm coming home to my family. Sunday was a typical sunday, I went to the gym (NOT a typical sunday activity in my life for the past two years.. but it sure is something I'll turn into a habit again), then we all went to a pub/resturant/chill-place/whatever and played some board games. Pepole don't play enough boardgames together!
Yesterday I had to take a first aid class right after work.. So even though I was close to asleep after leaving the house at 6.30 in the morning, I had no choise. It was okay, and I feel more secure about first aid now, but do I need to tell you the only thing I had on my mind as I walked in the door at 10.30 that night?
I took another step towards studies today, as I booked Högskoleprovet (a test you take to support your grades and increase your chanses when you apply for schools in Sweden).. So now I better take up some math, and start reading book after book. Not the easiest thing for me.
Okay, it's getting hard to keep my eyes open now, so I guess I'll obey my body, and go to bed...And about the pictures, I just thought about it, and it might not be too clever to put up pictures of the kids, without asking the parents first.
So just to not break the promise completely... here's a picture of the test..ENJOY, haha.
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