No more being woken up with a cup of coffee by a smiling, tall girl. No more playing sleep with/marry/throw from a cliff in Icelandic. No more tourist-places for now. No more gossip under four eyes (plus two, not that interested).
Bergdís and Jakob have left me here, sitting on the couch with my two karlkynhneigðir teddy bears. No use in that...
We're told that money makes the world go round. Now, for the first time, I'm out of it. I have no money what so ever. I'm used to not even consider small amount of money, only those big numbers. Now I can't even afford the small purchases. And what? I don't really mind it. It kind of feels a bit liberating even. Who needs the ostentatious lifestyle of Icelanders? Or what. I don't know. I'm a bit lost in everything these days.
I hate the Króna. I'm paying 10.000 krónur more for rent than when I moved last autumn. From 27.200 to 38.400. Not fair.
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Someone googled Clogs spank and landed on my blog. Interesting concept.
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Þetta var alveg frábær vika í Rotterdam. Hálf glatað að vera komin heim og það er eingin Inga og einginn Jakob hjá mér.
Ætli ég verði ekki bara að flitja á meiginlandið?
Jú, ég mæli með því!
Karlkynhneigðir. Þetta líkar mér!
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