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Empty hotel – a poem.

There is and there are
Two cups of tea in a faraway sea
By the pool, there are two drinks
But people left.
Who paid?

Waiter just came and went back
Little bit confused, the water is still
Was there anyone in the pool?
Palm leaves are heavy from the rain
Maybe something fell.

Maybe there’s someone behind
The big palm, wait just little bit
The waiter will come back,
Who else will give him the money?
Just the hope is drowning.

And the rain is falling.

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Thank you guys for reading! See you on Wednesday! (And Happy Easter!)

The truth about finances in Norway.

Many people who have never lived in Norway live with this misconception as if Norway was a country full of money and whoever works there, he must be rich. Maybe for very few, it’s the truth, but for most of us – not.

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The time I came back home.

March has been quite rough for me working-wise and general health-wise, so I decided to spend one weekend at home, to gain some peace back.

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About sleeping deprivation.

Sometimes we don’t realize how hard it can be until we’re so far in this thinking that we can’t go any further. We’re stuck into the thought that it’s bad.

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One week break.

Hi guys! This one is just short information on what, why and when. So, I’m doing one week break from the blog, because I’m deep in the bachelor writing and trust me, this thing doesn’t seem to end or progress. I’ve been extremely regular with my posts for the last few months, so it shouldn’t be so bad (although I must say I feel kinda guilty). I will be back next Wednesday with some fresh content, so stay tuned!

My best photos [1].

A quick disclaimer: I’m neither a professional photographer nor my photos were reviewed somewhere. I just went through all my pieces from the last three-four years and picked the best ones, then my boyfriend made a final choice of 14 of them. So if you’re disappointed with results it’s his fault (joking).

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