What is up with that? I don't even live at home anymore. But anyway, Ricebowl again.
For the last time hopefully. Mom and dad are back on friday.
Des and I decided to eat on me. Seemed like everybody was there and the restaurant wasn't full at all. So, it seemed like everybody that was there.. we knew. Oslo is tiny, and Ricebowl is the meetingpoint.
By the way, SIGNED SEALED & DELIVERED. IT'S MINE.
Signed the papers for the apartment, FINALLY, what a relief.
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