i'm not quite sure how this happened.
but somehow i ended up here friday night:
for you who don't get it, this is the annual top 20 concert where every 14yearold in oslo go. the kind of thing i desperately try to avoid, even when i actually was 14.
but we jumped around and screamed a bit and i'll admit that it was this fun:
saturday started, like the night before, in a friend's extremely big and tidy appartment... eh well. at least it's cozy. kinda.
then we went to see the satc movie, which sucked except for the part when mr. big dumped carrie (hysterically funny) and i got to throw popcorn on people.
and then i ran over here. 1/3 fun 1/3 boring 1/3 tacky night. i got home around noon today, and i still haven't slept much, maybe my body finally realized that sleeping is boring and cut out the tiredness. let's hope so.