Two days of holiday!!
The plan is to go further mountain hiking.. if raining; read.
Yesterday the staff played football (kind of).. without the presence of teams or goals.. the game got therefore completely pointless but it´s not every day you see three polish girls running around like headless chickens (with beer in their hands).. chased by three french guys and Xabina.

Orishas - Represent, Cuba

National day and went to Reykjavík w/Seb picking up the Finn and the French. Couples in love are discusting and Johanna and Benji are getting out of hands.. Matching rugsacks and doing eachothers laundry is crossing the lines by far. However it is so nice to see them:) Many beers and some Pastis later it was morning and getting thrown out of a bar like The Dubliner is something you only do once.. being female in there is like being a celebrity!! Very much unwanted freakattention..For some reason we all decided to be finnish (repeating the word “munakoispaistos”) but that only gave us more attention and Lordi-remarks. And free drinks from creepy Germans!! Thanks to relation with Saga at Hotel Suðurgata we could get sober again in free hotelrooms. Thank you sweetheart:*

All luck in the world to Marlous who is doing the jury tomorrow!;)

Playlist for the summer:
Gnarls Barkley - Smiley Faces/Crazy
Roisin Murphy – Night of the Dancing Flames/ Ramalama (Bang-Bang)

Emilíana Torrini – Unemployed in Summertime

After a few supernice days in Reykjavík meeting family and most of the girls I find myself stuck “in the asshole of the world, not even by the ringroad” (Johanna Salo) Reykholt. To sum up: here is nothing. And a church.
The hotel is amazing! Every corner of the hotel is themed with Nordic Mythology.. Þór, Óðinn, Freyja, Freyr, Ægir, Baldur, Loki, Yggdrasill, Mímir, Urðarbrunnur, Hávamál etc and they even have a Lord of the Ring-lounge!!! It isn´t as bad as it sounds.
On top of this stuff we have a wellness center with all kinds of crap like Aroma therapy!, relaxing room, daybright therapy and an awsome massagechair!! Love it.

As for work in the restaurant it is great..Im working with Xabi (esp.) and Seb (fra) whom I already knew. The kitchensituation is totally towards the forrest!(di.transl.) First of all we don´t have a chef..small detail.. and second of all we have this person in kitchenhelp (from Hungary) who is so strange that no words can discribe...he is unbelievble.
Saga and Sandra, if you thought that 2003´s frozen&stuffed-in-the-microwave-breadCATASTROPH was stressy...you have no idea, back then we at least HAD bread! This person in the kitchen here makes the worst shit bread in history...on the outside it is so rockhard that you could seriously kill a man with it (preferably the one who made the bread) and on the inside it is always dough. And it tastes like shit too.
So while not having a chef it is all about survival in the kitchen...this lunchrush you could be flipping a fishpan and cutting vegatables while serving beer at the bar and answering questions about mythology.

Lifehouse - Everything

Everyone, I am now an owner of a bicycle! A very old rusty female citybike...it is purple and white, very classy I know..but it works so it serves its purpose. I think i´m going to spray it with some graffiti spray although I might me mistaken for a bicyclecrook. I bought it in a dark alley (at 11 o´clock in the evening) from a chineese exchangestudent...she looked quite suspicious. Hmm...but I though it would be wise to buy a bike 5 days before I leave to Iceland.
Enough about the bike, I´m going home tomorrow!!!:) Finnished the last schoolproject yesterday and now enjoying the summer.
So looking forward to see everyone at home and I already have a Kaffi Vín date with Brynja.

Gyllene Tider - Sommartider