I was going to take that day off I warned you about. But then I realized: a meme is better than nothing. So here’s the first sentence I blogged every month of 2008:
I’m not dead.
Unattended children will be given an espresso and a free puppy.
For spring break, my friends in Paris all wanted to travel the world, but I could only think of one place I wanted to go: home.
Since you asked, (and then in some cases, pleaded via Facebook), I will start the answers.
Since we have so little time left in this city, each day should be "miraculous", according to Julie*. (* According to this Julie, and also according to Julie Balise)
A friend informed me that my blog "wasn’t working".
Three favorite tourist attractions in Oslo: (…)
Til bursdagen i fjor ønsket jeg meg bidrag til mitt kaffefond.
Jeg er journaliststudent!
This Weeks are normally a Sunday thing, but let’s just say I was busy/tired on Sunday.
Jan Arild Snoen, skribent for Minerva, kommentator og USA-ekspert, skriver: "Noen må stå for den harde makten, og denne noen er USA. (…)"
December 1st marks a turning point every year.
I didn’t do this one last year, but here are the first sentences of 2006.