Don't tell me where the road ends, 'cause I just don't wanna know

(Sunday, January 23rd 2011)

We had to say goodbye to Anastasia today. She was an exchange student from Moldova, and she left today. Her host family, Hilde, Bazel, Anne, Alina and me were all there to say goodbye, and it was awful. A tearful event from beginning to end. What is it with girls and crying? If one goes, everyone does. It’s like a chain reaction. When all the lyrics to the songs we listened to in the car go along the lines of “baby please don’t go”, “it was just a dream” and “there’s a world out there that we should see, take my hand, close your eyes, with you right here I’m a rocketeer…let’s fly”, is there any wonder people cry?

I hate goodbyes. Today reminded me of so many things. The day I left home, the feeling that somebody’s disappearing from your life. The fact that I have to go home in no time at all. It made me realize how little time I have left here. How little I want to go home. How much I’m gonna miss everyone here. America just gets better and better every day, but every day is one step closer to prom, graduation and leaving Elk Rapids. I really don’t want to leave, and I know this has been said many times before, but I wish I could just bring all the people I care about over here and stay here. It’s a totally different atmosphere and environment. I blended into the culture really easily (never really had that “culture shock” that everyone talked about either), which essentially made it hard for me to distinguish between Norway and America, but now I definitely see the differences more clearly.

I hate getting the question; Do you like Norway or America better? Because the truth is, I have no clue. I love Norway, but at the same time it felt so nice to get away from where I’ve been “stuck” all my life. I’ve come to love America, too, and all the people here, but at the same time it’s stifling in a way. I miss the freedom I had in Norway. I miss public transportation for crying out loud. I miss being able to walk out the door and not knowing where you’re going or when or how you’re getting home and nobody questions that. I miss walking. I miss being able to throw on flip flops and run over to my best friend’s house in literally 5 seconds, anytime.

But I’m also going to miss high school. Elk Rapids. The senior class. Homecoming, morp, snowcoming, airband, AP Lit, the senior lounge. There is a difference between the American teenager and the Norwegian one, and quite frankly, I prefer the American version. I’m being totally stereotypical and generalizing, but that’s the way it is. I prefer American teachers as well, and all the opportunities you get through school. What am I going to do without Mrs. O. first hour? Or Mrs. Sayer? My God, she talks fast, but at least she makes it interesting to listen! I’m gonna miss Coach Kim! And my whole cheer squad. Amanda, who am I going to be all telepathic with? Macy, who am I going to throw in the air like a rag doll? Who’s gonna be all goofy and childish in that way that only Macy can?

I’m gonna miss the school spirit and pride that comes along with having sports teams connected to school. I love the student section. The O-Zone, yeah buddy. I love the rollercoaster. The chanting. The energy. The song, followed by the jumping. We are – ER. Orange – black. Reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeece. This is probably not making any sense, but I don’t care.

It’s a true paradox – in about 5 months I’m leaving home to go home. It’s probably going to be like when I left Norway, I didn’t really realize that I was actually leaving until about 3 hours before my plane left. When I was having dinner with the people that are my family – including my Isabella, you will always be my sister – for the last time in almost a year.
I feel so lucky, I have memories for life and an experience that I will always carry with me as one of the best years of my life. 5 months, roughly 140 days. It’s nothing, it’s gonna fly by too fast! I feel like I’ve only just scratched the surface. Touched the tip of the iceberg.

On another, totally random note; Rachel….RJ, Rage, Baby Ray, Joy, whatever we call you. I can’t believe I have to leave my baby sister.

ELK RAPIDS, I LOVE YOU. AMERICA, I LOVE YOU. And whenever I leave, I’m most definitely coming back.

Last but not least; to my Mom and Dad, this wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to come here. I miss you, and I love you.

-Kristine. Half American, half Norwegian.

Video

Liten video fra cheerpractice. Den er sidelengs...vet ikke hvordan man snur den, eller om man kan. Men uansett, Amanda og jeg er "bases", Courtney er "backspot" og Macy flyr. Vi gjør en show & go - elevator - twistdown.

Bilder fra vår første konkurranse i East Jordan.













Mye som har skjedd denne uken! Det har vært snowcoming week, så i morgen er snowcoming dansen. Mye likt som homecoming, bare uten den store fotballkampen, men i stedet har vi noe som heter airband. Skal forklare nærmere senere, tenker å vente til videoen av airbandet vårt kommer opp på YouTube :)Sykt gøy iallefall!

Mandag - PJ Day
Tirsdag - Would you still be my friend if I wore this? Day
Onsdag - Pirate Day
Torsdag - Gender Swap Day.... ay ay ay. Litt av et syn.
Fredag - Orange & Black Day

Storkoser meg!!
-Kristine.

Kommer snart

...to a theater near you. Neida.
Jeg skulle bare si at bilder fra cheer konkurransen før jul kommer en gang i dag sikkert, og en tekstoppdatering. Men akkurat nå skal jeg se Friends med Rachel! :):) Jeg fikk henne til å bli avhengig også. Føler meg veldig innflytelsesrik; jeg fikk henne til å gå fra å disse Christina Aguilera til å faktisk like henne etter Burlesque! Haha. Og jeg fikk begge til å like One Tree Hill! Wihoo. Mission accomplished.

Så ja, Rachel og jeg så Friends sesong 1-8 i jula! Så nå skal vi begynne på 9.

-Kristine.

Bilder fra jul, nyttår osv.

Forglemmeiei

....selv om jeg har glemt bloggen! Planen var å blogge i dag, men nå er det sent og det tar tid å blogge. Jeg kan jo kort fortelle om hvordan helga mi har vært da. Vi hadde et obligatorisk utvekslingsstudentmøte med alle fra Aspect/Speak, så lørdag dro vi opp til Mt. Holiday og sto på slalom/snowboard. Bakkene var dårlige og få, og veeeeldig mange hadde aldri stått på ski før, så det var lite action. Senere dro vi til Pam, områderepresentanten her, sitt hus. 25 stk i et hus, men det var et stort hus da, så det gikk bra. Deilig å snakke norsk igjen! Vi var tilsammen 7 norske der, fra Stavanger, Ålesund, to fra Trondheim, Halden og Mandal, også jeg da. Var oppe til i halv 4-tida sammen med alle sammen, også gikk vi inn på rommene våre, jeg lå på samme rom som 3 av de norske jentene. Lå våken og snakka med hun ene til halv 5. Er ganske trøtt nå, fordi jeg sov ikke godt resten av natta heller, som forventa. Men ja, det var deilig å snakke norsk, men sykt så forvirra man blir. Var såvidt jeg ikke begynte å snakke norsk til de andre, hehe. Og jeg glemte ord på norsk. Skulle si mellomnavn, og jeg rota med middelnavn og tunga krølla seg og det ble bare helt feil! Jeg kom ikke på ordet før en av de andre sa det.

Såh, ble henta kl 11, dro hjem, løp gjennom dusjen, ble henta av Sarah og dro over til henne. Vi så The Princess Bride, utrolig morsom film fordi den er så utrolig dårlig laget (intentionally... og jeg vet ikke hva det er på norsk heller). Og nå må jeg sove! Vil virkelig ikke på skolen i morgen... Blæh. Ikke for at skolen er så ille, jeg vil bare ikke stå opp tidlig!

Okay, så jeg skal blogge bilder fra juletrehogging, jula, første cheer competition og sånt når jeg får tid neste gang. Noen må nesten sparke meg. I morgen har jeg ikke tid, skal på skolen - treningssenteret - cheer practice - lekser!

Så ciaooo for nå.
-Kristine (nesten ingen som får med seg at det er Kristiiiin første gangen jeg sier det, de sier alltid Christina eller Kristen, hmm..)