It's sunday. Hangover day you may say? yes, normally i would agree, but today not so much. Instead of sleeping in and having pringles and diet coke for breakfast i am departing from Oslo to India.

Holy s*** I'm going to India!!!

The day that have seemed so distant the past few months is finally here. A million thoughts are rushing through my head, but i can't seem to hold on to a single one of them. Am i ready for this? did i pack all the stuff im going to need? I have no clue. I actually have no freakin clue of what im doing. But for some reason i'm not worried. Im suprisingly calm.. is that a good sign or a bad sign..? I don't know that either.