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Still in bed at three o'clock. But I got home at six this morning, so.. Didn't really mean to go out, since I'm in the middle of my take-home exam and all, but I pretty much finished it yesterday. So I had time for a beer in the park, then meeting up with my parents who were in town to see my brother take part in a big relay race, his team did pretty good. Then my parents and I had dinner in a japanese restaurant just across the road from my apartment, that was very nice. Then I got changed and walked to my six friends' place.
We had beer and good times and it was lovely and then we went out and there are so many cool pictures from last night. We found a cape and took turns wearing it and at some point I was hiding in a pile of tires and this was just on our way there. At the bar we met a really cool New Zealander with long red hair and awesome taste in music who hooked up with my drunk friend in the bathrooms and we also met a cute guy from California who had stretched ears and wore winter clothes outside because Norway is Norway even though it's May.
I called my two Norwegian friends that I met in Canada (the ones I'm going to the German festival with) and they were like "we're at the Greek restaurant next door!" so I went there and it was exactly like being in Greece! We ate olives and danced Zorba to a live band and everyone was speaking Greek and it was just a whole other world. Then I went back to the bar where my other friends were and I asked a random guy for a cigarette and he turned out to be from my tiny little hometown and playing in a very good band and I've been to an afterparty at his place once. The bar was closing and my friend (the one I just wrote a long entry about) went somewhere to get stuff and some of us - including the American and the New Zealander - went to a guy's place to smoke. We couldn't find paper, and were this close to smoking a page from the Bible, but than we found the real paper. The foreigners could hardly express how awesome they found us and how amazing their night had been. So, they love Norway now.
Made pizza when I got home and almost fell asleep and burned down the whole apartment building or something, and it turned out pretty gross. But I woke up at 12 and I'm feeling very fine. Just layed in bed reading Maurice again. Now I need to look over my essay and maybe eat.
Can't stop listening to The Lonely Island. Boombox<3