Words of advice from my father, "Pack warm clothes".
Thanks, dad, because I didn't already know it was going to be freezing over there. This is also coming from the man who, when I was in elementary school, thought it would be a brilliant idea to put my gloves in the toaster to warm them up. And just like two pieces of toast, my magenta gloves were crisp and burnt. I learned at a young age that the toaster is only used for food.
My last two American dinners were classic: cheeseburger from Cheeburger Cheeburger and chicken quesadilla from Qdoba. I've pretty much been gorging myself with as much stereotypical American food as possible these past couple days and even packed a jar of peanut butter in my suitcase. Speaking of food and drink, I read in my travel book that the Norwegian term for "pregame" (i.e pregaming the bars) is "foreplay". Made me laugh out loud while I was sitting in the bank.
I'm sad I won't be in College Park and Maryland, especially with all my friends who are graduating this spring, but at least I got to say goodbye to everyone that I care about these past few days. Saying goodbye to all my friends has definitely been the hardest part thus far but I'm ready to meet new people and try new things. Plus I'm not really going to be gone. I still exist...on the internet.
Anyways, I guess I should go to sleep now. My flight tomorrow is a red-eye. Stay tuned for more updates. I promise pictures will be coming soon.
PS - I'm not writing this post at some obscure hour in the morning. I just switched the time zone to Norwegian time which is 6 hours ahead.
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