Hejsan / Hello
This blog is for my self to release some steam time to time.. I am Swedish, been living in Amsterdam for some years and sometimes my home countries traditions which I trying to impose to my friends here can be both funny and go terrible wrong.. I have so many things which happened to me over the past 2 years and its time to share it with others, enjoy and let me know all your feedback if you want to make some comments.
So to whom who might care to read this blogg!!
This blogg is an inspiration for me to write about my life in Amsterdam. After you have read for some time, believe it or not, I'm still living here- I will update every evening or so..some short notices on what's going on, what happened over the day and week etc.
You as a reader might get the idea, that I don't like Dutch people, Dutch women, Houses, restaurants, food, health care, trams, bikes, bars, weather, neighbors and last but not least, Dutch Music in general!.
In fact, I do care a lot about this country; I am not unmoved; I do have some Dutch friends (which most likely will refuse to admit, that they know me if they knew about this blogg). I like the Dutch people, Dutch women, Houses, restaurants, food, health care, trams, bikes, bars, weather, neighbors and last but not least, I still do NOT like Dutch Music in general.
I want to express my self of how I'm feeling living in Amsterdam and with my best friends around me. We all are very different and dynamic in all ways, and that's why we have so much fun together!
This blogg is like a guide or a bible, of the' does and don'ts and gives you a hint if you want to avoid or not, moving to The Netherlands, but especially Amsterdam.
It has been an exiting trip from the very first month living here as a well paid expatriate and down to being homeless and up again over the past years. I will as well let you know how badly and bizarre it can get by celebrating our Swedish national customs and habits in The Netherlands and especially Amsterdam.
Please enjoy the reading or just switch off your computer if you hate this shit and then forget all about it...
We recently moved to an new apartment- by we I mean Johanna which is my girl friend for many years, and she is as I call it an Art hippie, she's close to forty, and by saying forty, I mean of course thirty
! She's a very dynamic woman in her best age and has been transformed from a slightly shabby, hundred fifty-six cm blond girl, to a skinny, dark haired feminist with very clear light blue eyes, after we moved to Amsterdam.
Dimitar, is our best friend, he'll twenty nine years old (almost as tall as a Dutch guy) Bulgarian, with light-brown hair, brown eyes and a very distinct but crack on his chin .
My self is just another fool, trying to survive in another country then my native, which is Sweden. Yes, of course my name.., I'm Patrik, thirty plus years young!
Today I got a taste of Dutch customer service!. To be a bit proactive, I notified all instances which need to know that you have moved. Not only for the ordinary mail to work, but if you also want to have the phone, water, gas and electricity hocked up, you need to have a great portion of patience
TBF
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