Last night, again, I dreamt of Norway, and I can easily state that it ranks up there with flight as one of the most euphoric nighttime experiences. Not to say that I've ever even done anything amazing in them; I have yet to see snow, or fjords, or the Northern Lights. Therein lies the extent of my patheticness; I have twice been inside a building and one pursued by the police, on different occasions, and through all of it I have perhaps never been so happy.
It's silly to imagine Norway as such a beautiful and perfect place. Still, until I learn otherwise, it remains; many nights of longing and many happy dreams.
Here is the place where I am to ramble about life and love and languages. You'll probably encounter some quasi-anthropological ranting and a lot of wanderlust. I do try not to be too emo, and occasionally throw in things of worldly interest, so stop by and read if you have a few minutes. :)
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- I'm a university student who likes languages, literature, and having friends from all over the world.
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