Streda - den na zomretie --- Wednesday - a day for dying

Hei igjen! Vcerajsia streda bola teda dost dlha. Prakticky som sa zastavil az o 21:00. Skola do 15:50. Az do 12:00 sme mali anglictinu. Nasa anglictinarka pochadza z Portugalska a vyzera to tak, ze svoj predmet ovlada dobre. Ja som ocenil taku komunikacnu hru. Aspon som mohol spoznat mena vacsiny ludi z triedy. Dostavali sme zadarmo zeleninovu polievku na obed. Nebola to ziadna slava oproti slovenskym polievkam, ale bola celkom chutna. Po obede sme mali dvojhodinovku dejepisu. Ucitel rozpraval skoro cele dve hodiny v kuse. Nakolko som mu vela toho nerozumel, skoro som zaspal. Mali sme tam nejake clanky o norskom zradcovi pocas WWII. Potom sme sa konecne dostali na vzduch a cakal nas Kroppsøving, cize telesna. To som este nevedel co ma tam caka. Ziadna rozcvicka ako u nas len aby sa od riti odvalilo:-). Preco sa nerozklusat na dobre 4 km na okraj mesta a spat. Aspon ze som sa mohol po ceste rozpravat s Erlandom a Linusom. Bezat sam ma nebavi. Potom sme zahrali ultimate frisbee, cize nieco ako rugby len s lietajucim tanierom. Hoci telesna koncila az o 30 minut, mohli sme uz ist domov. Je to tu nejake take volne... Tak som si dal ruksak na chrbat, novy pozicany notebook cez plece, igelitku s telesnou na riaditko a takto nalozeny na bicykli domov. Sprcha , middag ( Nori nemavaju teply obed, nieco teple sa zvykne jest az na veceru ) a sup na golfovy trening. Trener Frode s nami prebral putting. Nastastie, lebo to co sme predvadzali pri minulej hre na greene bolo hrozne. Uz to teraz iba spravne trenovat a bude to fajn. Z golfu na bicykli domov, zobrat rakety a ist na kurt. Jonov bratranec Per nehral uz asi tri roky. Kedysi sa zvyklo hravat na vsekych troch kurtoch, ale potom vsetci tenisti zacali s golfom, takze to na kurtoch vyzera tak ako vyzera. Ano, to zelene vzadu na druhej fotke je este kurt. :-)Sak je to na fotkach. Na to, ze Per ma uz cez 50 a tenis sa naucil hrat sam, mu to islo celkom dobre. Na buduci tyzden ideme znovu. Konecne som dosiel domov, dostal od domacej zmrzlinu a zalahol spat...

Hei igjen! Yesterday was quite long. I actually stopped first at 21:00. The school until 15:50. We had english lessons the whole morning. Our english teacher comes from Portugal and she looks to know her subject quite well. I appreciated the communication game, because I got to know almost every student in the class. We had a free soup for lunch. Quite good. After that history lesson stood on the schedule. We were reading about some norwegian traitor during the WWII. The teacher was speaking norwegian for maybe an hour so I almost fell asleep. After that came Kroppsøving - physical education. From home I am used to just a quick warm - up and then playing whatever we want to. Well, here is the warm -up 4 km of running outside the town and back. At least I could talk to Erland and Linus while jogging. It would be boring to jog alone. Then we played ultimate frisbee and we could go home. So I took my new hired notebook, plastic bag with clothes for PE, rucksack and went on the bycicle back home. Shower, middag ( the Norwegians usually eat some warm food in the evening ) and lets go to golf practice. Head pro Frode learned us how to putt better. Now just practice it correctly and we will putt like Tiger :-) Then back home for tennis rackets and straight to the tennis court. Jons cousin Per has not been playing for more than 3 years. The three tennis courts used to be quite full but then sudenly everybody started to play golf. So the courts are now in the desolate condition. Only one we can play on. After the match back home, I have got an ice cream from my hostmum and fell asleep