A yer went out with some friends and I took up the inconvenience. Malita was, but I have memories (glad for that!) I recall going into a tailspin at an ATM to take out 200 crowns (would have taken 100 but 200 is the minimum) When I enter the balance to retire, I put a 0 over and more auction, rather than cancel the operation I give the button "OK" Noooooo! and that money is not technically mine, was the student loan and two lucas (2,000) is too much money right now. That's not the worst of the worst is going out and leaving behind me a ticket for 500 CZK stuck in the ATM, for sueeeeerte, the guy behind the row was honest and told me that I was staying so great quantity. "Thanks, thanks a million!" I told him and give him a hug almost euphoric, but I wanted to save face or at least simulate some sanity that I was staying. We went to a local-fuzzy memories, and ended up dancing with a guy who made me compliments and asked where I was. "I was born in Norway, but my parents are Chilean" I said. "Chilean Aaaaaah!? The Latin girls are so beautiful, You are so beautiful!" and I like "yiiiaaa ¬ ¬ ah?" Suddenly, I thought that named Marcelo Salas, but who would remember Marcelo Salas at this point if people here will hopefully know that Chile is "the long and narrow country that is in the south." "Marcelo Salas! De Chile!" repeated after me. "You know who Marcelo Salas? and he says: "SIIIII Marcelo Salas, Lazio. World 98 ', I had a shirt Marcelo Salas as a child." "Do not creooooo" I said. "No, if it's true! Seriously! ... Watch this girl is from Chile "added to the end, when a friend approaches him. To this the friend says:" Chileeee, Zamorano, Bam-Bam "and I frikadas at all, I started to laugh and treat as charlatans: "I do not think they know Zamorano and Salas" (of course, probably saw it on wikipedia to tell me who came from Chile ... they gross me if I knew they were saying ... blame the alcohol.) So I swore that the pair of belly knew and admired the Sa-Za pair of children, who would have thought, when I thought that this "world famous" they had was not just a story of the Chilean press that is always looking inflate Chileans abroad and so, for us to believe that de verdad sobresalimos cuando no es así. Pero se vio que Salas y Zamorano al menos eran conocidos aquí xD.
Aquí en Noruega los locales cierran por ley no más allá de las 3 de la mañana, así que a las 4 estaba yo, muerta de frío golpeando la ventana de Johan para que se dignara a abirme la puerta y después de una hora de llantos y deseseración y golpes en la ventana, Johan se apiada de mí y me abre la puerta. No me quise ir a mi casa porque el taxi me costaba una fortuna y caminar desde el centro a la casa de Johan no era mucho.
Hoy día apareció en mi cartera una tarjeta de presentación:
[Nombre modificado apto para ser publicado aquí] : " Jon Magnus Rød, Eiendomsmegler (real estate broker) ".... xD
I vomited up what I could, so I take no more I swear that no more
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