So...

I didn’t know much about my future when I attended Euro Team summer 03, and met this blonde girl with braces and some really good-looking round glasses… Not to mention her wide slang jeans and her capability to converse with the handsome Swedish football-players. Yep. That’s the Sandra I, with hippy-hair and freaky pink/yellow/green/orange clothes, met.

I don't know why, but after this team-tour, we loss contact for about… five years?

Fall/winter 07
For some reason, I looked trough a lot of profiles at facebook, and suddenly found Sandra Lovise Sætrang:

- øhhh, hi! Remember me?

- Well, yes, of course! How’s life?

- (blabla bla pjattipjatt girltalk)
…
oh… by the way, wanna go study with me in NY next year?

So, here we are. One year later, less than three weeks until our departure, synchronized, and ready for New York City.


He’s ways are inconceivable.