panic cleaning

inspection in 2 min!!!!

when you need to go...

The public bathroom at the Amstel station is pretty sweet.


*clearification:I live next to the station, hence the unnecessary visit to the facilities. just thought I should mention that. because it's funny. or maybe not.

Queen's night...


...and tomorrow Queen's day

It's spreading

Really?
In the grocery store?


I like balls


I amsterdam


that's smart


R.I.P


Double rainbow

We have rainbow cookies in Holland!


My Amstedam



This is Amsterdam

I feel safe and secure knowing I have the best toiletpaper for cleaning my ass.

Not a good idea #crazybirdlady.

Good to know they have their priorities straight.


Dutch

I have now registered at for citzenship in Holland. whoa.

Chinatown


Amsterdam, baby!


International Students on their way to get a lecture about drugs from a police man, "don't buy drugs on the street, you never know what kind of shit you'll get."


It's crooked! Everyother house looks like this. I think it fills some kind of function...


Biking in Amsterdam is not easy, it's a near death experience.


My apartment.


My bike.


Wow

it's been a couple of stressful days of fun. very cold days, but so much activities with my ISN- group (International Student Network). I bought a bike! Very nice, Polish descent, from a fine gentleman who studies to become an eye doctor in Russia. I got home around 4 am this morning and now I'm off to find some necessary stuff for my place.
I'll be back.

My new place in Amsterdam


My Journey


5 am. waiting for the train from Lund C to Kastrup, the airport.


finally on the train with my wintersuit on.


at Kastrup, checking in.


writing my thought.


on the bus from Schipol, airport in Amsterdam to the office where I'm picking up my keys.
unfortunalty the bus broke down in the middle of nowhere so I had to change to a different bus, going womewhere else. Luckily, the bus driver gave me a ride to the office, after his shift. I love bus drivers.


I'll guess I won't be sleeping much tonight

The last 2 hours I've been between disorientated sleep and panic. Every time my mind just glaze at Amsterdam I'll get butterflies in my stomach.
Or am I hungry?
Anyway, I hope to bet 2 more hours before I have to wake up again.
But it's really hard.
I have never done anything like this before.
Leaving everyone behind to go to an exotic foreign place to study the art of media, photography and....art.
I am looking forward to my courses. I enrolled in Art of the 20th century, Cyberspace, new generation and new political engagement, Equivocal documents: Photography as art 1960-today and Media Art and Critical design. Yay! (*clapping my hands).

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