Jakten på Britney

This is my first video blog, so it´s kind of bad and in Norwegian. With practice I will get better.

So, let´s talk about the war?

Before I get to the whole war theme, let me just show you a picture of some random hot guy from a weird bar on Sunset. Here you go:

Jeremy has taken me to tons of places in town, but he has avoided Hollywood. He knew he had to take me out there at some point, so yesterday we went there with Brian and Sarah.

I didn´t get a chance to stand in line for the Viper room or the Sky bar. We went straight for the Saddle bar that is located on Sunset Boulevard.  It has a cowboy-saloon type of team, and it has a mechanical bull in the middle of the room. That´s not the best part though. People actually talk to each other. 

A drunk guy that was celebrating his 27th birthday gave me a lei. A blonde girl named Kelly that was hardly wearing clothes was very upset because someone had asked if she was a working girl... And then some random guy from the army started talking to me about the army and his country and how he is willing to die for his men. I didn´t say much, I just listened and got him to tell his story.  Since I was there with the veteran Jeremy he was really interested... More in Jeremy than me actually. By the time I left him I was pretty drunk so all I managed to say was "I hope you don´t die".

Bing Crosby had small feet

I have been in LA for two days and have realized that my life will not be complete until I get a car. This city is not really a city, it is just an area where they have randomly put down houses, shops and other necessities far away from each other. 

There is other stuff I have found out these last two days:

The Olsen-twins had to share a star at the walk of fame.

Not all people you meet on the internet will cut you into pieces and put you in their closet. At least Jeremy has not done it yet.

VG has one new reader. Jennifer liked the pictures even though she only understood one word: London.

Though palms are of no use, they are pretty to look at. 

Bing Crosby had small feet.

The water is warm in march.

I am not the only Norwegian in LA. Richard and I used to work at the same paper back home. Now he is living the sunny life in LA.