it´s christmas...

not that I see to much of the christmas where I am...

or what I usally call christmas -

the holiday cheer, the family joy, the celebration together.

But, it has not been all to bad.

I´ve been working, and when I´m not working I´m sleeping.

Or hanging out with Solveig and Gjermund.

They spent three nights on a hotel, and one evening they invited me over for a glass of

champagne in their room, and a dinner in Downtown Disney.

and I came, and we cheered for the season.

Christmas night I went to church - alone - and I celebrated the birth of Jesus with the 

thousands of people that had come to church. That was the important thing that day. 

And as my grandmother said I should I sang with my soul for Jesus.

in the morning of christmas eve some of the peeps went over to Fie´s house and we saw "tre nøtter til askepot" and it gave us all some holidayjoy.

Animals I´ve seen these last couple of days:

a snake outside my house

a rakoon (vaskebjørn) outside my house

 

I've finished my first week alone in service, and it's been relativly good.
I'm sick.
I've had a cold sence this summer, that just won't let go.
on sunday it escaleded into a flu, and I haven't really gotten any better
Well stressing around at work for ten hours straight with no brakes and no food,
and minimaly to drink isn't really what a doctor would recomend, i guess, but it's the reallity down here.
No work - no pay.
call in - a point on your recordcard.
so I've been on painkillers and fluemedicin all week, just hoping to not cought to much on the guests.
everybody is sick.
it's the way it gets, i guess, when we live, work and hang together.
hopefully three days of will help.

So I now have had 4 days of service training.
this is what has happened these days:

I've spilled a bit of juice on a kid's head so he started crying
I've dropped a glas of sprite so it spill all out over a table, and on a man's lap.
I called a little girl with the wrong name

That's not to bad.
Now I've had two days of and is flying solo tomorrow.
Wish me luck =)

No more seating!

To day was my last day as a seater.
Tomorrow i start my service training.
so it´s no more podium, no more seating, no more bakery and no more biercart.
No it´s only serving.

I delivered my bakeryhats at costuming when I left work today.

i didn´t mind.
I´ll miss Harry, our chef in the bakery,
but he´s there. I can go talk to him.
no problem.

And i whent out of seating with a bang, as I like to say,
wit magical huurs yesterday - worked until 2.am, and started today at 8am.
No more magical hours. don´t really mind that either.

I´m looking foreward to this.
Finally something new =)

Brannalarmen gikk i natt klokken fire...
hva er bedre enn å vekkes midt på natta
fordi noen fant ut at det var morsomt å trekke ned alarme?

I dag på jobb kom Joe, en av managerene bort til meg og fortalte at de kal nå ha meg inn i servicetraining! folkens dette betyr at jeg skal bli servitør! Hurra!

One night at mt. olympus

Dagen i går gikk hovedakig med til en skikkelig julevask av leiligheta.
Og det trengtes skal jeg si deg.
Det var julevasking på høyt plan oog friske julehits på CDspilleren.
Etter vaskeingen skulle vi på wall mart, og på veien bort ble vi huka tak i av
Markus, Caroline og Axel som skulle like ved butikken å ete sushi.
Kanskje vi ville være med. De skulle spandere.
Vel vi kunne da ikke si nei til gratis sushi, så vi ble med vi,
og bra var det, for sushien var skikkelig god.

da vi hadde spist og kom tilbake var et bare å gjøre seg klar, for vi skulle på ball.
rettere sagt Winter formal, med temaet "one night at mt. olympus" så det ble en kveld med guder.
Vi stæsja oss vi og hadde det koselig på ball. Ballet var i Epcot for alle College program og International program folka, så det var en del folk der. vi gikk innom Restaruantenv vår først, siden vi først var i Epcot. Der hang de etter, og vi så muligheten til å ta et bilde med Belle.
Ikke så værst det.