I kinda asked her to be my girlfriend..
She said yes..

Sometimes I think of all the little things in life that made me come to where I am today.
Example… If it wasn’t for my first girlfriend I would never had gone to college, and then I never would have met a lot of funny people, and then I would never moved to Oslo, and never met a lot of funny people.
And if I hadn’t been on the right place to the right time I would never been to that exact party and met that exact guy who asked me to join another party and then I wouldn’t have met that exact guy who gave me that awesome tips to ‘just do it’
I mean… Does everything happens for a reason..?