breakfast for champions
haha wow. i had a look at the room today (about 12m², with a desk, bed and a large wardrobe/shelves - similar to greifswald). suddenly it’s 60,000. the woman seemed nice, tho, if hectic as if she got too much on her platter at once. and oh boy, she buys mirrors. MIRRORS. putting them in every corner. i am already scared. aside from that, the house is full of stuff, clattered up, i’d say. so not really sure if want. but then again we mesh well, and she said she’d teach me icelandic plus she loves cooking and baking. uuuhm. what to do, what to do…
and then there’s this: i got a job interview on tuesday for hotel 101 in hverfisgata. uiuiui.
but the best part of this day so far was this: after coming back from having a look at the room, i was so hungry i decided to go into the next best restaurant, despite the offending prices. so prikið it is! good food, but they messed up on my order (where are my oranges, my camembert and most of all, where is that promised tomato?), they gave me that meal for free. that’s right. i did not pay one kronur. what.so.ever. nada. null. nix. zero. how awesome is that, huh? yeaaah, saved 1900ISK just by being at the right place at the right time.
gosh, Óðinn really must love me. life is too easy.