First of all, you guys: I'm going to write this thing of mine in English. Whyyyyyy? Well, why not? I know English and so do you, and had I written in Norwegian you might not have understood me all that well anyway. I'd probably turn my North-Norwegian accent up a few notches now and then (because that's just what I do sometimes), and all would be lost in translation to søring, trønder, English or Spanish.
Second of all, my dear audience: Why this, and why now? The answer to this is yet another question: Have you seen any pictures or read anything that were products of my time spent here in New York? That's what I thought; not very much. I am sorry, and I probably love you.
So when do I start telling you about life in New York? Not now I guess, but probably soon, as I should be working on my philosophy midterm (sounds better than "ex.phil.-oppgave", doesn't it?), but as a true procrastinator I'll probably escape to this thing every now and then. Aaaaaah, us grown-ups--not so responsible, are we?
Now that we have these things settled I shall have a couple of things said in the end, just to clear things up further. That is on the issue of pictures. Yes, I use a crappy cell phone camera, and no, I don't use Photoshop to make myself or anything else pretty. One day I will march down to B&H and buy me a real nice camera, but until then my two mega pixel Sony Ericsson camera will do.
