I met Andris at Ullevål Sykehus, but we didn't know the way further. We were asking for a little and finally a pizza boy drove us to the Studenthouse. You have to imagine a real block of flat youth hostel, which is hardly any better then a Hungarian one, moreover... We couldn't even find any room at the first floor only the elevator. We learned that the top floor is suitable for parties. We went up. Getting out from the elevator we found a small "penthouse" with huge balkony. At that time there were only some 15-20 people at most. It cleared up that it was a little college party and we should have brought alkohol since they had only coke and chips.
Andras is an exelent dancer and he begun to dance the "Csardas". I gave myself... I could take things easy only when more people begun to move. All in all tha Hungarians started the real party. Norwegians are usually sitting, drinking and talking: that's the party for them. All right, it was an international party. About fifty people were there from different countries from South Africa, Brasil, and even from Australia as well. So English was the "official language".
The party was over at about 1 am. Everybody went away. A group of ten went to another place, to the Spasibar music bar. There wasn't chance to do anything else than drinking and talking because of the crow. On the other hand it was very good not smelling cigaretts. The Hungarian girls ended up in the arms of an Australian and a Dutch guy.
I just got my second salery wich was 10% more, than the last one. I was so happy, that I ordered beers for many people. I also was given a few... At the end I walked home with 4 pint of beers in my head. I could sleep til noon on Saturday. I needed this party; I'm satisfied with the things I've seen, I've done, and I don't mind what I missed or left out!

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