I think I'm turning Japanese, I really think so...
Yesterday I sang at a concert at Oslo Concert House. It was a concert to celebrate the 100th aniversary of the end of the union between Sweden and Norway. We were supposed to wear 17th of May (Norwegian independence day, kinda) clothes, and I decided to wear a kimono!
I was on TV and everything! I stood right next to the lady who spoke.
On my way to the concert house a Japanese man smiled on nodded at me. On my way back a young man in a car nearly crashed into a telephone pole, and a middle-aged guy gave me an animesque grin and thumbs up through the window of a taxi. It was fun.
This is what I looked like:
--The Madness Is Turning Japanese--
I was on TV and everything! I stood right next to the lady who spoke.
On my way to the concert house a Japanese man smiled on nodded at me. On my way back a young man in a car nearly crashed into a telephone pole, and a middle-aged guy gave me an animesque grin and thumbs up through the window of a taxi. It was fun.
This is what I looked like:
--The Madness Is Turning Japanese--