As I'm driving throu Mexico City, listening to KISS with Detroit Rock City on my new brother's iPod. I'm in my best suit, on my why to a wedding, my second wedding so far in life and my first Mexican one.
I'm looking out throu the window, looking out at all the concrete blocks buildings as far as my eye can see.
It is then that I realise this is the city I live in, this is my new home for the next 10 months.
While all this is going on in my head, my new father is blasting Y.M.C.A throu the speakers.
And I'm writing this on my cell phone, upload it when i get home.
I'm not an English man in New York, I'm a Norwegian exchangestudent in Mexico City.
I'm looking out throu the window, looking out at all the concrete blocks buildings as far as my eye can see.
It is then that I realise this is the city I live in, this is my new home for the next 10 months.
While all this is going on in my head, my new father is blasting Y.M.C.A throu the speakers.
And I'm writing this on my cell phone, upload it when i get home.
I'm not an English man in New York, I'm a Norwegian exchangestudent in Mexico City.
posted by Runar at 9:37 PM
1 Comments:
Hi Runar! How are you? It's good to hear from you, and it sounds like your doing great :) Everything is good here in Scotland, I just don't have internet :-P yeah yeah... I think about you a lot, hope you are fine :) But i'll talk to you later, love yah! Masse klemmer fra Grete :)
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