when i grow up i wanna have groupies ♫

saturday night was a blast with the girls. id decided to stay home this weekend. see, ive started seeing a trace with me and drinking. it usually leads so trouble. anyways, me, marthe and lu had a beer and drank it real fast. wer crazy, i know. my best friend, kjersti who lives in oslo, were with us via web cam. me and marthe went bananas with Beautiful Liar playing on the Voice. She was Beyonce and i Shakira. we imitated them and i would say we did a good job. i almost peed my pants.


yes. i am very easily amused.

i got a text asking if i was out from this guy. i said i was dancing intimately with marthe at home in the living room. he replied that i was dancing with the wrong person. marthe took my phone and answered Nope. - Ok. ok? hah.

in other news, i actually was asked to go to the movies with this other guy. that was nice. i had other plans though. i actually dont think ive ever been asked to the movies by a guy before. thats kibda sad. i blame the society! its not really normal to ask someone to go on a "date" or whatever here. i think we could learn a few things from the US.

this is random, but id like to put this vid. out, Ms Jackson with Outcast. Its a classic. i spesifically love the scene with the owl in the back: For eva? For eva eva?


i know the quality is shitty, but all the other vids were "embedding disabled by request" i hate that.