Yet another rainy day in Bergen.
As always, the sound of power tools and music outside my window.
Seriously, what are they building?
The Numa Numa song, Johnny Cash's I Walk the Line, and others I can't name, echo from downtown... or Odontologen... or a few floors down. I'm not entirely sure.
Starefossen, seagulls, and the skyline of the city stretch out before me.
I still can't believe I live here.
And I'm running out of time to accept it...
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. :)
2 comments:
Sounds like you're living a dream my friend
Thanks for visiting my blog!
I just got my results from the oral bergenstest (already posted online!), and I failed.
I'm so embarrassed, really, because I was so convinced it was EASY. Now I'm wondering how idiotic I sounded, to think that I thought it went well, but they obviously weren't impressed.
Hope you have better results than I.
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