Showing posts with label Daniel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Daniel. Show all posts

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Drammen River Festival 2010


Yesterday I hung out with my best friend, Anette, in Drammen.

She'd even bought me a present from when she went to France a few weeks ago:

seeing that she is well aware of my love for anything edible that is chocked full of preservatives and nasty unnatural stuff, in general, she'd gotten me a bag of the most syntetic-looking candy she could get a hold of.

Yum!

If I keep this up, I bet my body won't rot when I die. Great success!



Daniel
striking a pose



Anette


Snooze! Fast forward to today.


This weekend the annual Drammen River Festival was being held, and Anette, her boyfriend and I spent the afternoon walking around town.

As usual I got caught up taking pictures of cute kids and babies.

It's a good thing I'm not some creepy-looking guy, considering all of the photos I take the liberty of taking of stranger's kids.




Anette


Then I had fun getting some shots of kids playing inside these giant beach balls in the river.










The end.

Monday, June 14, 2010

It's a man's world


First - a few boring facts:

When I started studying Japanese at the university in Oslo two years ago, I knew nothing about Japanese language - other than that it seemed like a difficult language to learn.

My Japanese vocabulary consisted of exactly five words: konnichiwa, arigatoo, sayoonara, oishii and sakura. I'd never watched any Japanese movies or anime, or read any manga.

I didn't know that something called hiragana, katakana and kanji even existed.

When we first started out two years ago, we were more than 70 students in class.

I felt intimidated by the fact that so many were truly passionate fans of Japan, and that so many seemed to have already been studying Japanese for many years.

But I enjoy self-inflicted pain, and two years of hard work and perseverence followed.

In the first semester of the second school year I spent five months in Japan. If you've been reading my blog you'll know that I soon realized Japan wasn't the place for me.

Still I was determined to finish what I had started.

Back in Norway for our last semester of the Japanese study we were less than 50 people left.

Two years of hard work came down to one final six-hour written exam.

Out of the 48 students who ended up taking the final exam after the two years, six people got an A.

I was one of them.

Conclusion:

Hard work pays off.



Moving on.


Summer in Norway, people:


Yep.

My home


My boyfriend - the nerd


Yesterday I went to Sweden with my dad.

That's what stingy Norwegians do when they want to buy cheap tobacco and meat.

Father

Offspring

Sugar High Heaven


Milk chocolate with pieces of candy cane!


So many people shopping

I can't believe we actually eat this shit
Let's take a closer look, shall we

Oh, yummy
Obviously no hair removal laser treatment
for this piggy

Nicotin slave
Tsk, tsk



After our little Sweden stint my dad dropped me off at Anette's house, where she was keeping Daniel busy doing manly stuff.


The audience





Then, I had to do some serious precision work:

On Anette's face


Oh, how I would love to become a makeup artist!




Then.

We all went out.

Photo credit: Silje Kristin

Photo credit: Silje Kristin

Obviously I thought Anette needed some help with the drinking
Still...

*Next morning*

Karma

*Oh God*

I didn't even have any pants.

*Gah*

Anette was already up, cheerful as always, making us breakfast.

I love Anette.


Yay, calories!


Anette has a lot of neat stuff on her walls:

Me standing in a rather suggestive position
Drawn by this illustrator guy

And on the bedroom door?

Me again!
In a sports bra and TaeKwon-Do pants
Hot, hot, hot..


Anette, Linn and Kine
Anno 2005

16/17-year-olds Kine, Linn and Anette
with two
very
blond
Estonian exchange students

Tsk, tsk
Anette even manages
to keep her
orchids alive

Stew!

It's Sunday and I'm hung over
- Whaddaya want from me?

Besides, what do you do
when your hair has been cut so short
you can't even put it up in a
pony tail without
looking like a
total retard?

Hmm


We were going to visit Anette's dad, so I had to slap on a face and try to look presentable.

*Sigh*



Anette got to play with a new toy:



She's like a real life.. :



One of Anette's younger brothers, and also one of her biggest fans:

Here seen with a
flattering spritz
of mud on the face
for the occasion

Certainly a
charming fella


The end.