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i went bowling and yah i had this friends who were real bowlers hahaha,,,, and yah they helped me to learn and all over sudden i just did it soo welll,,, i was so proud of my self and yah ,, almost feel like bowling all the weekends yet,,, the thought of leaving my house this days is far,,, yah,,,,,,
yet i have been jogging every morning just to help me know its morning coz its too dark in the morning but ... when i jogg i feel like the day is bright,,,
i like the weather in Norway,,,,yah yah yah,,,,,
am looking forward for a hyke,,, we are having with some students this week,, hahaha,,, its gonna be fine,,, atleast i will have frisk luft at the mountains,,,,

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  1. Girl!!!!
    I didn't know that you have a blog!!!
    I am so happy to read you in mine!!!!!!!
    I am missing you so much!!!
    You have to write me...I have news!! Please, pray for some friends that I got here. They are very special..and need to know Jesus.
    At kl. 7!!!!hahahaha
    Missing you!!!

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  2. HEY GILLI BILLI!!! how are you??? are you cold? it was fun reading your blogg!! I hope you will enjoy norwegian christmas!! It's great!!I'm having a wonderful time here in Thailand!

    miss you!!! huge hug from nina:)

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  3. Hello Gillian!
    Hope that you will have a nice christmas in Norway!:) For me it is strange that it is summer and warm in the christmas! hehe..we will experience a different christmas this year! exciting! Hope that you are having a good time in Stord! God bless you!

    klem fra Ragnhild;)

    Ps: have a good trip, and get a lot of frisk luft i lungene! Det gjor godt!:)

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  4. Hallo Ballo!!

    GILLIAN:D Frisk luft-> hahahah:D

    Missing you girl!

    Good luck with the bowling.

    Good bless you! Hug from Marte:)

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