so, it's off to norway today. i'm still worried about, say, DEATH. i mean, it's so north there aren't even trees. we're going to sleep in a tent many nights, i've never slept in a tent to begin with. we're taking the bus all the way back. yes. bus. imagine the joy it fills me with to spend 20 hours in a bus :----) i borrowed a backpack and a sleeping bag from nipa and the backpack is so ugly i want to hurt myself, it gives the impression "hi i like to go hiking and i spent 30000€ on this backpack which looks really sporty and shit but i don't realize it's FUG". i'm sure it's a real beauty in the eyes of a person who likes THE WILD but that's certainly not me. nipa was a scout when she was a kid and the backpack is so huge she fell backwards when she had it on. i don't even want to explain everything that's wrong with this trip.
oh boy, why am i such a motherfucking princess? i skipped philosophy today and went to the library with johanna instead. then i bought a sequin-jacket. i think i deserve it, i'm going to sleep in a tent.
Current Mood: scared
Current Music: laurie anderson - excellent birds