I really want to post my story about Vietnam and also let you know what we did on the way to Cairns and back, but I can't upload more photos, because I already used 1GB, which is the limit. Weird. I want to delete the photos that I have uploaded but not used on the blog, but every time I try it, none of the buttons or links work. So no more photos on this blog, then. Until I find a way to solve the problem. I don't have time for blogging anyway, because I'm trying to finish my major essay before Wednesday.
Here's the only photo I could upload. The black heart is my
entrance "stamp" for the Norwegian student quiz some weeks ago, with
small extra hearts around it for Thomas:
Today it's three weeks till I take the plane back to Norway. Looking forward to it! But before I go home, I want to see at least Sydney and Melbourne. Every backpacker I've met says that Melbourne is Australia's best city. I really want to see Blue Mountains and the Great Ocean Road too. I'll update you next week on what my plans are. So, see you then, and wish me luck on my essay, I think I need it!
torsdag 29. november 2012
torsdag 22. november 2012
Homesickness
I've never had problems with it before, and I'd never thought it would happen to me, but I've actually been homesick since the day I came to Australia. I've never been so far away from home, and I've never been away for so long. Leaving a brand new boyfriend behind and not having the chance to go to my grandfathers funeral was the worst part.
Yesterday I called my best friend for the first time in weeks. We've both been busy with our own lifes, and time difference makes it even harder to keep in contact by phone. Writing on Facebook is not always good enough when both of us have so much to tell. While talking, we realised that we missed each other more than words can say. When you're used to talking for hours about all the good and bad things in life, it's hard to suddenly not have that person there when you need her the most: When you feel alone.
I've never been the type that goes on holiday totally on my own. I've taken trains and planes alone, but it's always been for one purpose: visiting friends or relatives. This time it was very different. I travelled with a whole group of people, but I felt more alone than ever. I might have learned at least one thing this semester: I wouldn't do it again, neither the big group thing or the alone thing. I admire those who go backpacking on their own, but it's just not my kind of thing.
I'll land on Norwegian ground in exactly one month. The last time I landed after a long trip (Kenya), I started crying, haha. The feeling of being back in a "normal" country was so overwhelming that I couldn't stop my tears from coming. Australia is closer to Norway than Kenya when it comes to politics and culture, but I can still see myself doing it again: Crying because I'm super jet lagged, exhausted and full of emotions.
This heart is for all my loved ones. Can't wait to hug all of you:
Yesterday I called my best friend for the first time in weeks. We've both been busy with our own lifes, and time difference makes it even harder to keep in contact by phone. Writing on Facebook is not always good enough when both of us have so much to tell. While talking, we realised that we missed each other more than words can say. When you're used to talking for hours about all the good and bad things in life, it's hard to suddenly not have that person there when you need her the most: When you feel alone.
I've never been the type that goes on holiday totally on my own. I've taken trains and planes alone, but it's always been for one purpose: visiting friends or relatives. This time it was very different. I travelled with a whole group of people, but I felt more alone than ever. I might have learned at least one thing this semester: I wouldn't do it again, neither the big group thing or the alone thing. I admire those who go backpacking on their own, but it's just not my kind of thing.
I'll land on Norwegian ground in exactly one month. The last time I landed after a long trip (Kenya), I started crying, haha. The feeling of being back in a "normal" country was so overwhelming that I couldn't stop my tears from coming. Australia is closer to Norway than Kenya when it comes to politics and culture, but I can still see myself doing it again: Crying because I'm super jet lagged, exhausted and full of emotions.
This heart is for all my loved ones. Can't wait to hug all of you:
søndag 11. november 2012
Couchsurfing
I surfed Maria and Elin's couch in their living room from Saturday last week till yesterday. It looked like this:
A bit too short, but ok for only a week. I could sleep, take a shower, make food, use the Internet (slow or not working at all. That's so typically Australian!) and do some laundry. Thanks, girls :) This is Elin, Maria and me waiting for the bus on the way to graduation:
At the moment I'm surfing Patrick's "couch":
But this time it's real couchsurfing, because we met on the couchsurfing site. I now live closer to campus and the city center, and I have a big bed where I can stretch both my legs and arms! This is Patrick:
A very funny guy from America. He's a mining engineer, living and working in Brisbane. His apartment is clean, modern and nice. Will stay here till tomorrow, because that's the day when Harald, me and two unknown guys are leaving for Cairns, jeej. Oh, and here are the newest flags (not the peace flag) on my beautiful backpack:
A bit too short, but ok for only a week. I could sleep, take a shower, make food, use the Internet (slow or not working at all. That's so typically Australian!) and do some laundry. Thanks, girls :) This is Elin, Maria and me waiting for the bus on the way to graduation:
At the moment I'm surfing Patrick's "couch":
But this time it's real couchsurfing, because we met on the couchsurfing site. I now live closer to campus and the city center, and I have a big bed where I can stretch both my legs and arms! This is Patrick:
A very funny guy from America. He's a mining engineer, living and working in Brisbane. His apartment is clean, modern and nice. Will stay here till tomorrow, because that's the day when Harald, me and two unknown guys are leaving for Cairns, jeej. Oh, and here are the newest flags (not the peace flag) on my beautiful backpack:
On the roadtrip and in Cairns I'm allowed to borrow Harald's computer for my essay and maybe some blogging. Need to put some more pics and stories from Vietnam here. So you will hear from me :)
After Vietnam
Did you know that there are M&M's with peanut butter? And did you know that they are very good? I wanted to buy Thomas a pair of M&M's boxer shorts, or a t-shirt, but they were like 60 $ each. Did not happen! At Singapore Changi Airport, on the way back to Brisbane from Hanoi. Tired and unbeautifulled:
Back in Brisbane! Maria bought a Griffith Uni hoodie, and her new backpack from Vietnam lost both its straps, and the front zipper fell apart. Maria learned a lesson and warns everybody: Don't buy cheap, handmade backpacks from a street shop, haha:
Eating mexican food with Harald after planning our roadtrip:
New sandals!:
Out eating with Harald and Kym, because we might not see Kym again:
Christmas is cancelled, and then uncancelled, in Queen Street:
Does Santa have a stomach ache? Does he take drugs?
I had to do some small shopping at Lush again. Can you see how much I like it?:
I like to touch Thomas' hair, so I want to buy him a styling cream that doesn't make my fingers sticky. Tried "Dirty Hair Styling Cream" on Harald. I didn't like it, but maybe Harald did? Haha:
Having some beer/cider/wine:
Am I?:
Exploring new streets and bridges in Brisbane on my way to campus today:
Is technology a part of evolution?:
Back in Brisbane! Maria bought a Griffith Uni hoodie, and her new backpack from Vietnam lost both its straps, and the front zipper fell apart. Maria learned a lesson and warns everybody: Don't buy cheap, handmade backpacks from a street shop, haha:
Eating mexican food with Harald after planning our roadtrip:
New sandals!:
Out eating with Harald and Kym, because we might not see Kym again:
Christmas is cancelled, and then uncancelled, in Queen Street:
Does Santa have a stomach ache? Does he take drugs?
I had to do some small shopping at Lush again. Can you see how much I like it?:
I like to touch Thomas' hair, so I want to buy him a styling cream that doesn't make my fingers sticky. Tried "Dirty Hair Styling Cream" on Harald. I didn't like it, but maybe Harald did? Haha:
Having some beer/cider/wine:
Am I?:
Exploring new streets and bridges in Brisbane on my way to campus today:
Is technology a part of evolution?:
Some love for Thomas:
tirsdag 6. november 2012
Graduation!
We had some sort of graduation ceremony today, even though we're not done with everything yet: We still have our 8000-word essay to work on, and in January we have an oral exam at our university college in Norway. But at least we had a small celebration and farewell lunch today to mark that everything we've done together as a class is over, and now it's up to us what to do next while being in this part of the world. Some are staying in Australia, but most are going to discover more of Asia.
We all shaked hands and hugged the teachers, and we got a certificate and a small gift. The gift was a USB-stick formed as a bracelet, which I really need, because my four other sticks are full. Can never have too many backups of films and photos from my travels! At first I got shocked, because I thought it was one of these stupid power balance bracelets. It looks like one, doesn't it?:
It feels good to be done with the lectures and stuff. This is my chance to go wherever I want to go. I'm not going to miss the class very much. I didn't feel at home in the group. That's the way it goes when I'm taking the risk of joining a class without really knowing anybody, while the others in the class are travelling with their best friend(s). Since I'm also the oldest girl, I've travelled more, seen more, learned more, studied more... My plans now are to do as much as possible on my major essay while being in Brisbane, and maybe from next week I'll be on the road with Harald. He tried to find a job here, but didn't like the ones he got, so he decided to travel instead. Good for me, because I needed a travel buddy!
We all shaked hands and hugged the teachers, and we got a certificate and a small gift. The gift was a USB-stick formed as a bracelet, which I really need, because my four other sticks are full. Can never have too many backups of films and photos from my travels! At first I got shocked, because I thought it was one of these stupid power balance bracelets. It looks like one, doesn't it?:
It feels good to be done with the lectures and stuff. This is my chance to go wherever I want to go. I'm not going to miss the class very much. I didn't feel at home in the group. That's the way it goes when I'm taking the risk of joining a class without really knowing anybody, while the others in the class are travelling with their best friend(s). Since I'm also the oldest girl, I've travelled more, seen more, learned more, studied more... My plans now are to do as much as possible on my major essay while being in Brisbane, and maybe from next week I'll be on the road with Harald. He tried to find a job here, but didn't like the ones he got, so he decided to travel instead. Good for me, because I needed a travel buddy!
Fun facts about Vietnam
Back in Australia since Saturday morning. Don't know if I like it. Vietnam was as perfect as it could be, which is quite impressive considering the class I travelled with... Some of the reasons I actually had a great time are the good Vietnamese guide, the teacher from our university college in Norway who came all the way to Vietnam to be with us, and the cool Vietnamese students who helped us every day.
During my stay in Vietnam I've done a lot of observations. And our guide Dong, who travelled with us half of the time, had a lot of interesting facts that he shared with us. I liked listening to him, but travelling in Vietnam was exhausting, so unfortunately I often fell asleep on the bus while he was talking. But I've still managed to make you a list of fun facts about Vietnam:
- Chaos in the streets! Motorbikes and scooters everywhere. One, two, three or four passengers, but never more than two adults:
- Everybody has a hand placed over their horn. If there's somebody in their way, they toot. If there's nobody in their way, they still toot. Just to say "Here I am, move away!". But since everybody does it, nobody pays attention anymore.
- You need a licence to drive a motorbike/scooter, but nobody's got one.
- We crossed many of these streets. Without traffic lights. A wonder nobody got hurt:
- It's common to eat dog and cat meat. But you cannot eat dog meat in the first ten days of the month because it brings bad luck the rest of the month. But if you eat it in the end of the month it brings good luck for the next month (I never stop getting surprised over what some people actually believe in...). Dog meat is never eaten during summer because it makes you warm.
- English language skills are poor. Very poor.
- We always brought our hotel's address with us, because if we tried to ask for the way in English, nobody would understand.
- The first thing I did on Vietnamese ground was exchanging Australian dollars for Vietnamese đồng. I got 3.500.000!:
- A taxi costs less than 1 NOK per minute. The most we ever paid for a taxi was 135.000 đồng (about 5 €) for 45 minutes.
- People eat their meals on the street or sidewalk. When they own a shop it closes late, so they don't go home and cook dinner, they just eat it on the sidewalk outside their shop while still being at work.
- Noodlesoup can be eaten for every meal, just like bread in Norway.
- Other normal food is rice, spring rolls, seafood (tried my best to like it, but I didn't succeed), chicken, beef, fruit for dessert and other desserts that look like jelly and tasted very jukky. My favourite in Vietnam was vegetable spring rolls:
- Desserts can often have green bean or rice flavour. We bought ice cream with these flavours, which doesn't taste so bad:
- It's very hard to learn Vietnamese. It isn't related to any other language. We've had two lectures about Vietnamese language, but the only words I remember are "thank you" (cảm ơn), "noodles" (phở), "my name is..." (tên tôi là...) and "hello" (xin chào). A vowel can have six different tones, so the word "ma" can be said in six different ways with six totally different meanings. Help!?
- Vietnam has their own version of the latin alphabet because Portuguese missionaries thought it was easier than the Chinese-like script. The letters f, j, w and z are not in use. See the whole Vietnamese alphabet here.
- Vietnamese people call themselves "children of dragon and fairy".
- There's not much sun in Hanoi because the air is polluted from millions of motorbikes. The population of the capital city is somewhere between 3 and 7 million, but most sources say 6,5. EDIT: After some research for my essay, I found out it's 3 million.
- Fishing and seafood is an important income for many people.
- Việt = the people of Vietnam, Nam = south. Vietnam = land in the south that belonged to the Vietnamese people.
- Hà = river, Nội = inside. Hanoi = city inside/surrounded by the river (the Red River)
- In the North of Vietnam, for example in Ha Long Bay, the tide comes and goes only once a day. I don't think this happens anywhere else in the world.
- There are three skinny things in Vietnam: the people, the houses, the map.
- Men don't get much facial hair. They have it only on their chin and upper lip, but very thin. Read this funny story (the rest of this blog is quite good as well).
- Schools close at 5 degrees celcius. They don't have heaters, and they're not prepared for cold temperatures at all.
- In Hanoi you can get fluffy egg coffee. I didn't have the chance to try it, but I wish I had, because it sounds good. When I googled it, there seems like there's something called Norwegian egg coffee as well, but we don't drink this in Norway. It's something that was brough to the US by Norwegians around 100 years ago.
- You should always bring toilet paper when going somewhere. If you're unlucky, which can happen very often, there's no paper when you go to the toilet.
-Vietnamese people love taking pictures with white tourists! Here with Kristina:
And here with me and some other tourist. The Vietnamese were wearing a national costume because it was their graduation day:
Here are the pics I wanted to put in my last blog post, but my tablet refused. Asus Transformer Pad TF300T = not my best friend. I had to go to the library and use a good old computer with Windows to upload the pics. This was my day six:
View over Hanoi from 10th floor at the Foreign Trade University:
I wanted to buy this painting! <3 But I couldn't, so instead I post it here for Thomas:
Sweet Anh helped us with our christmas shopping when trying to bargain a good price. But not only that, she is also very funny to hang out with. Hope to see you again! Here's a normal sized Norwegian and a normal sized Vietnamese at a restaurant. Some difference in body size, yes!:
Beautiful red lanterns outside almost every shop and restaurant:
The sweetest hotel security guards ever shared their food with me (if you ever go to Hanoi, stay at An Hung Hotel!!). Delicious cheese sticks, Vietnamese fast food:
Bought this supercool owl necklace at the weekly night market for 110.000 dong. Helps me remember what time it is at home <3:
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