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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/400989_606389943198_66702586_32445182_1198033304_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/400989_606389943198_66702586_32445182_1198033304_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From a Zumba Fitness instructor and freelance journalist in Iceland&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to a singer in Hollywood.... a lot can change in a year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;lived in Reykjavik, Iceland until September when i moved to Hollywood, L.A.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;got into the Independent Artist Program at the Musicians Institute&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;got my Zumbatomic/Zumba Toning Instructor certificate in Oslo, Norway and Slovakia&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;worked as a Zumba Fitness instructor for NordicaSpa, Veggsport and other companies/schools&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;wrote articles at Pressan and also an article about Rannveig Rist in Hafnarfjarðarblaði &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Radio: talking about Latin Fitness with Sirrý at Rás 2&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;TV: appeared with my man Dan on Jimmy Kimmel Live&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Travel: Oslo, Norway and Bratislava, Slovakia for a Zumba Fitness Seminar and Vienna, Austria(finishing my life there and meeting friends for Webster Graduation Ball) and last but not least Los Angeles and San Francisco (U.S.A)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Model for a day at the Graduation Ball fashion show in Vienna, Austria&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Traveled around Iceland (thanks to my awesome friends Þórdís, Maggi and Auður,&amp;nbsp; loved hanging out with them as well as my other amazing friends this year)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Almost died! Was sick and lost my breath! went to the emergency room and it turns out that i have a anaphylaxis. Scary indeed!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Moved to Hollywood, my parents helped me move and came all the way to L.A. with me&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Seen over 40 celebrities including:&amp;nbsp; Ellen, Jon Voight, Jack Black, Trey Parker, Matt Stone, Jessica  Capshaw (Arizona in Grey's Anatomy), Colin Egglesfield,&amp;nbsp; Gerard Butler,  Steve-O and the other Jackass guys, Taylor Lautner,&amp;nbsp; Jason Sadeikis, Gilles Marini (naked guy from Sex and the city movie),  Christopher Masterson, Dax Shepard, Gene Simmons Whitney Cummings and the cast of the show Whitney, Derek Sharinian  (former pianist of Dreamtheater), Matt Sorum (drummer of Gunsnroses and  Velvet Revolver), Adrian Young (drummer of No Doubt), The Bangles and  Ziggy Marley.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;met some amazing people in Hollywood.....most importantly my love, Dan, who makes me happy everyday and definitely made my year!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;That´s why i loved that my best friend and angel Alexandra came all the way from Germany to celebrate the new year with me and Dan. What a better way to ring in the new year but with your loved ones. &lt;/li&gt;
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We drove on Dec. 19 and were there around night time, just in time to toast my birthday at midnight. We walked around the casinos at Freemont and celebrated with style.The next day we went on a flightline over Freemont, while Dan screamed "It´s Anna´s birthday"...so cute. Especially since there was a Hanukkah celebration below. I went by so fast i was terrified, as you can see on the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We then had dinner at one of the funniest theme restaurants I´ve ever seen. It´s motto is "TASTE WORTH DYING FOR" and out front you see an ambulance and doors marked "Cash only because you might die before the check clears" and "Caution: This establishment is bad for your health", when you enter you don´t see waiters/waitresses but doctors and nurses that give you a hospital gown to wear while you eat. They take your orders on an iphone and give it to a doctor in charge. The best part was the bill, where it said medical charges and wait for it...instead of taxed they had Obama´s cut. That´s a restaurant you remember. So unique, i´ve traveled the world but never seen anything like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For Thanksgiving, me and Dan were invited to celebrate it with a great group of Icelanders and the food was amazing....you appreciate home cooked food so much more when you live on junk food :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;We didn´t really celebrate Christmas, my family called us at noon our time, and then me and Dan went to see New Years Eve at the Grauman´s and&amp;nbsp; had Christmas dinner at In and Out. Yes our style indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day we took a roadtrip to Dublin (close to San Francisco) and had amazing Icelandic dinner (hangikjöt and jafningur) at my friend´s house, it felt like home, especially the next day when they had a couple of friends/acquaintances over. It was surreal because it felt like the family gatherings back at home. Small talkand cookies (piparkökur) surrounded by beautiful Christmas decorations. Celebrating it with loved ones. It was beginning to feel a lot like Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In Hollywood, they celebrate Halloween with a Parade in West Hollywood, so we decided to dress up and walk all the way to West Hollywood with Dan´s friend Matt. Dan was Hugh Hefner, I was a playboy bunny and Matt was Quilman. The parade really reminded me of Gay Pride back at home, thousands of people celebrating together dressed up in beautiful costumes. it was ok, but it got to be too much and we walked back and stopped at Carney´s, a restaurant in a train car, on the way. It´s the tourist spot that Sheldon in The Big Bang Theory took his guests so we had to go and drink there :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The parade was ok but i thought it was way more fun when we went to the bar Happy Endings a couple of days earlier. Especially since the doorman saw Matt´s costume and screamed "Quilman, in front of the line." I also loved that they played a lot of 90´s music, including Spice Girls, Backstreet Boys and other such hits, that i hadn´t heard in a long time. Made our day! Happy Halloween indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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To celebrate that, we went to see Jimmy Kimmel together. It was exactly two months after we´d met. &amp;nbsp;Jim Parsons from the TV show The Big Bang Theory was his guest and i thought it would be cool if we bought Bazinga t-shirts (his phrase) and would wear them. Boy did that work! Not only did we get the best seats in the house, we were on TV, we became a part of the segment. Jimmy Kimmel pointed to us....&lt;br /&gt;
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and in the end.....after Jim Parsons told a hilarious story of interaction with a fan he pointed out how great the distance between us was and the camera was placed on us. Our 5 seconds of fame.&lt;br /&gt;
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What you didn´t see was him coming over to us, shaking our hands and thanking us. That was amazing. We met Jim Parsons.&lt;br /&gt;
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To top it off, we also won 150 dollar gift certificate at Morton´s steakhouse and 150 dollars worth of gas at Shell. Amazing night!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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And i got an article and in the news back at home because of it&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She always wanted a tattoo of a dove with a message but hadnt gotten a message yet. A few days before she invited a homeless man to eat with her and after a long talk, he ended up singing the song by The Eagles Take it easy....and it really resonated with her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went with her to Melrose to a tattoo place called Immaculate conception. It took about an hour or two, time went by fast, she was so calm. Amazed me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She left last Monday, so sad but i´m so grateful to meet such an amazing person and consider myself lucky to call her a friend. My Swedish Angel. See her blog&lt;a href="http://nashalife.tumblr.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;http://nashalife.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love shopping on Melrose, its the best, such unique clothes and if you´re lucky you get the sales person as your personal stylist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gréta took me Salsa dancing at El Floridita (reminded me of the salsa bar Floridita in Vienna). It was so much fun, granted i did not have the shoes for it but man those guys can dance. I (former latin dancer) even had trouble catching up. thankfully they take the lead. Always so much fun with Gréta.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met more icelanders, Andrea took me, Jónína and Jökull to Manhattan beach. Too bad it was freezing, so Andrea and Jökull juggled and we talked. We spotted a lifeguard and i couldnt help but put on the Baywatch theme. Made them look around and smile. mission accomplished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-saw Moneyball, featuring Brad Pitt and Jonah Hill, in a theatre in Los Feliz with my homegirl Ragga. Oscar worthy movie. To top the evening, we saw Mena Suvari on the way&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-saw the premiere of "Finding Joe" in Santa Monica, movie about the wisdom of Joseph Campbell, starring Deepak Chopra and other philosophers. Really inspiring movie. I found out about it because i love Philosophernotes (www.philosophersnotes), a program by Brian Johnson, who also starred in the movie and gave us a copy of his latest book Philosophersnotes and i got a picture with him....awesome! 3 years ago i started listening to him and now i was next to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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- went and saw "What´s your number" in Graumans Chinese Theatre, starring Chris Evans and Anna Farris, they are hilarious and interesting topic but i was more blown away by the theatre. No wonder the premieres are held there, huge theatre with amazing decorations and costumes, like Dorothy´s from Wizard of Oz and Marilyn Monroe´s dress from Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. And the bathrooms. The entry was larger than our apartment, filled with mirrors and chairs. Perfect dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-was having a bad day so went and saw 50/50 at the Pacific theatre at the Grove. Smart move when having a bad day, there is nothing like crying your eyes out at a cancer movie. Good movie!&lt;br /&gt;
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Had a HOLLYWEIRD moment when going by bus to Santa Monica. I was sitting at a bus stop when an older man drove his convertible towards me and asked "would you like to do a threesome with me and my girlfriend (pointing at the woman next to him)".... i was speechless, so he repeated like 3 times. Needless to say I said "NO THANKS"&lt;br /&gt;
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School is interesting, this quarter i´m taking Recording Techniques, Logic, Songwriting, Visual Media, Entertainment Business, Vocal lesson and an internship (i´ll figure that out next week). The first day was kind of overwhelming but after taking all the classes i feel better and i´m excited to see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had time after Orientation so I had lunch at Mel´s diner (love love love the diners here, sooo my place) and then visited the Hollywood Museum located near the school and what a trip, saw everything from Lucille Ball memorabilia, costumes from Moulan Rouge, Glee, Twilight, to the dog in Something about Mary to Planet of the Apes and the cellar from Silence of the Lambs. There was also a very interesting video about Maxfactor, and different dressing room for different haircolors, blondes (Monroe) brunettes (Jackie Collins), etc. Really interesting museum.&lt;br /&gt;
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On my way back home I saw a line, where they were offering tickets to Jimmy Kimmel live, since i had no plan i planted myself there. Then i noticed a guy who had a MI badge like mine, turns out hes in the guitar program. Great guy. The show was great. So surreal having Jimmy Kimmel so close to you. The guest included the creators of South Park and Jessica Capshaw (Arizona from Grey´s Anatomy). Trey Stone and Matt Parker talked about being on acid at the Oscars (when they dressed up as J.Lo and Björk)....funny you can say acid on tv, but not Shit or Fuck...that´s America for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As much as i hate to admit it, the honeymoon is over and work has begun. Next months wont be as eventful since i will have school and studying. But you never know. There are some fun events at school, like the drummer from No Doubt who having a Q&amp;amp;A next week. Thats the beauty of being in Hollywood. The stars are all around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33494194-6934923874949719409?l=annaclaessen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A year ago I was in this place....crying on the bathroom floor, praying to God for guidance. For a sign.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day after.....I got it....a moment of clarity. I wanted to move back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i did. I broke up with my boyfriend, moved home, worked on myself and saved money to go to school in Hollywood. A dream of mine since I was a little girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now.... a year later, i´m at my most peaceful i´ve been in years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I´m content, happy with myself and my life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was watching Eat Pray Love now for the hundredth time, and it reminded me of  the moment i watched it first. It was around the same time I had moved back home. I felt i like it was my story. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A person that lost oneself in love, so much she doesn´t recognize herself and was now on a journey to love life and herself. Change her thoughts. Let go of the past!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or as Richard in Eat Pray Love says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Select your thoughts as you select your clothes everyday"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when Liz talks about her missing David:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Miss him, send him love and light and then let go"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I´ve been on that journey for three years, in 2009, dealing with my depression, 2010 dealing with what i want out of life (quarter life crisis), 2011 changing my negative thoughts into positive, learning to let go of the past, be grateful and love every little thing in life. It´s hard work but its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I´m in a totally different place. I´m happy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It´s amazing what a difference a year makes.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I guess it it true what Elizabeth Gilbert wrote: "Ruin is the road to transformation"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33494194-7232939435139102709?l=annaclaessen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I´M LIVING IN L.A.!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so fortunate to have my parents with me along for the ride. We flew to Seattle and then L.A. LAX is a really big airport so i don´t know if it´s just the exit for the alaska airlines but our exit was really old fashioned and chaotic. Not very organized. Maybe i´m too used to the European airports. Could be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got a taxi, which felt more like being in a police car, since it had such little space for our feet in the back and glass window between with one hole to talk to the driver. We stayed at the Comfort Inn on Sunset Boulevard, a nice hotel on a &amp;nbsp;great location, very close to Hollywood Blvd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went on a hop on hop off bus where we drove around the city, through Hollywood Blvd, Rodeo Drive, Beverly Hills, Melrose, La Brea and the Grove. Jumped off the bus and walked 30 min down Melrose and met Ragga, a friend of my sister, at Urth Cafe. I had a blast talking to her, she made me feel so welcome. The next day we saw the school and went to Zumba class, only to meet a former classmate of mine. Small world indeed! Turns out she lives close by and goes to my gym.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next we worked on finding apartments for me, so we went to the school and got a list of people who needed roommates, i called one girl called Natalie, she didn't answer. My mom later had to get some forms and on the way she found Natalie. Turns out she had a room available, with 2 roommates, a guy from Swiss, Gabriel and a girl from France, Angie. I saw the apartment building, with sun deck, hot tub, swimming pool, gym and the apartment was really nice too. I met Gabriel and Angie and decided to take it! I got the apartment, bank card , phone and a computer all in one day.&lt;br /&gt;
And it was soooo easy.... at least next to life in Vienna, Austria.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since that was all settled, i got to enjoy the rest of the time with my parents. We spent most of the time shopping, I got some jewelry from the J.Lo Collection at Kohl, t-shirts at Forever 21 at Glendale Galleria and underwear at Victoria Secret in Beverly Center. My mom and I had the best Ceasar salad at a place called "Stone Oven" at Beverly Center. AMAZING! I loved spending some time with my mom and dad and i´m so grateful that they were there to help me out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went with my roommates, Natalie and Gabriel, to see Chinatown...... only to find a little town, or a little &amp;nbsp;square. I thought it was amazing to see a little china there but i thought there would be more. Still appreciate the effort. We took the metro back to hollywood where we stumbled upon a premiere of Abduction, red carpet and all, Taylor Lautner there somewhere. Always something going on in L.A.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met Jónína, a fellow Icelander from my school and her friend Andrea, at Maui´s, only to have fever, stomach ache and chills by the end. I don't know if it was sun sting, food poisoning or nerves but i felt horrible so I went back to the hotel. My stomach has been a little upset lately, maybe because of the new environment, food and just everything. Everything is new, which can be a little overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;
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We also went to Krustyland (Simpsons ride) and wow, it was so cool. It was a simulator but you moved a lot so you felt like you were on a roller coaster. It´s spectacular. Outside they also have the Quick-E-Mart, where the Simpsons family posed with visitors. Then there was a cool Pirate show and a special effect one. I loved that one, sure i knew a lot of it, but their presentation of it was fun. There was also a Shrek land, where you had a seat and it shook and stuff, but i didn't like that as much, it was just uncomfortable, at least for my back. We ended the day watching Blues Brothers show. Great end of a great day!&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day was really busy, registered at school, and then walked up Runyon Canyon (a mountain close by my place). It was really steep, but i made it to the top and wow, what a view! You can see over the whole city. So beautiful! Then I met Gréta, an awesome Icelandic girl, and we really bonded, we had a little jam session at her place and then went out. Met her Danish friends at Sky bar, then saw live music at a bar where she sings sometime and met even more people and ended the night at 101, where we met her friend Gerard Butler. He was so nice, came over and introduced himself and talked about how much he loves Iceland, its his second favorite city to visit. It was a pleasure meeting him. We came home at 4 o´clock so i chilled the next day, slept in and talked to my friends on Skype. Thanks to the time difference i have to talk to them at noon (then its evening their time). I spent the evening chilling with my awesome roommate Natalie or as i call her my Swedish sista! Love her! Too bad she's moving to London :(&lt;br /&gt;
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I met more awesome Icelandic girls, my home girl Ragga picked me up and we went to Santa Clarita and picked up Ágústa (she lives in a suburb, reminds me of Desperate housewives, so cute) and went back to L.A. at a very cozy restaurant where we met Hrafntinna. They were all so lovely, we talked for hours and even had drinks at Formosa. Such fun! we will for sure hang out more often.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used the time lately to feel at home in my new home, it´s good to use the time now while Gabriel is in Asia and Angie is staying with her boyfriend, then i get to familiarize myself with the apartment and feel at home instead of their place.&lt;br /&gt;
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I´m so fortunate to have such good parents that were willing to help me move here and fortunate to have met such great people in L.A. and thankfully things have gone quite smoothly here. Easy breezy!&lt;br /&gt;
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Had to say goodbye to my friends, which is always hard. Met Vælsdruslurnar (Dagný, Matthildur, Guðrún) at Uno for a delicious Italian meal, met Eygló at Vegamót for lunch, had dinner with&amp;nbsp;Svava, Sara, Eva, Maya and Sigga at Caruso, ice cream and movienight with Þórunn, and drove around with Árnný. I also had a goodbye party at my house where Ingunn, Lára, Eygló, Begga, Guðrún, Maya, Valdi, Vala, Þórdís, Maggi and Auður had a blast talking, drinking and fooling around. Then we went downtown, where we had delicous Cosmopolitan at Laundromat&amp;nbsp;and danced at Celtic. SUCH FUN!&lt;br /&gt;
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Since I was going to L.A. i decided to be extra pretty, which meant coloring my hair, my eyebrows, waxing and facial.&amp;nbsp;Highly recommend Erna at Verði Þinn Vilji for waxing and Anna María at Blue Lagoon Spa for facial. They were amazing. It was&amp;nbsp;during the waxing, where&amp;nbsp;as a comfort you&amp;nbsp;almost&amp;nbsp;scream&amp;nbsp;"Beauty is pain".... that i thought how much women&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;to stay&amp;nbsp;beautiful. It reminded me of a scene from Coupling (UK version), where a couple has broken up and both the girls and the guys go to the temple of women.... what do you think that means in their world? As the woman says "I´m single, i need to look good naked"&lt;br /&gt;
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Me and Þórunn had a Marylin Monroe movie marathon, where we watched Gentlemen prefer Blondes (my favourite), Some Like it Hot and Seven Year Itch (famous picture of her over the vent). I love those movies, funny dialogue, music, dancing and singing. Just take a look at the clips below&lt;br /&gt;
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It´s weird, i lived in Vienna, Austria for 5 years but i always came home for summer and Christmas but now i´ll be staying in L.A. for 7 months but because i won´t be in Iceland for Christmas and New Years it seems so long. It´s weird saying to your friends "See ya next year".... until then skype and facebook. &lt;br /&gt;
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My friends Þórdís, Magnús and Auður surprised me and took me on a trip to most of the places shown in the video above, to Seljavallarlaug, Dyrhólaey, Vik í Mýrdal, ending with a firework show&amp;nbsp;at Jökulsárlón. I felt like I was at a show in Disneyland, it was so surreal. To top it off, when the firework stopped, an iceberg loosened and traveled around Jökulsárlón. It was a great way to say goodbye. I was reminded of how beautiful my country is. There is no place like it. &lt;br /&gt;
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I thought i was having a cold so stayed inside, drank hot water with ginger, cough syrup and tried to sleep, only to have a suffocating feeling and all of a sudden i couldnt catch my breath. So i ran towards the kitchen where my mom stood stunned at my state, tried to stay calm, and try to to breath slowly so i could catch my breath.&amp;nbsp; I ran outside where i sat down and barely was able to catch my breath. I couldnt speak after that, literally. I was crying my eyes out. Nothing like that had ever happened and i was terrified. &lt;br /&gt;
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My mom took me to the emergency room where the doctor informed me i had had an allergy reaction (atopic allergy). I got some histamin tablets and that was it. Needless to say i had trouble sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing scarier than not being able to breathe! Got also a nasty virus which lasted 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;
Not a&amp;nbsp;pleasant way to spend your vacation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ironic that i had just met my friend, who wanted to meet me because she dreamt i had died. On the same day i can´t breathe.....i was thinking of this when this all was happening, hoping she wasnt a psychic. SPOOKY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33494194-5891953171641645041?l=annaclaessen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I prayed for guidance and learned to trust myself.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for happiness and realized I am not my ego.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for peace and learned to accept others unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for abundance and realized my doubt kept it out.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for wealth and realized it is my health.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for a miracle and realized I am the miracle.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for a soul mate and realized I am the One.&lt;br /&gt;
I prayed for love and realized it's always knocking, but I have to allow it in."&lt;br /&gt;
- Jackson Kiddard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33494194-7665876468441964129?l=annaclaessen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lot of changes at my work. My mom got a new job at Sjova, and new owners took over the spa in the end of last month, a lot of changes between so it´s been a very challenging time at work. Me and Ingunn even had a theme song during that time "GIRLS, WE RUN THIS MOTHERF*-ing PLACE!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VBmMU_iwe6U" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dagný´s birthday party, which brought all of us "Vælsdruslurnar" together, the team that performed"baby one more time" so legendary in Verzló (our old school). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Other news...my nieces just said "Anna" for the first time....totally made my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Visited my friend while she was sick. She has been such amazing friend to me so the least i could do was bring her some chocolate and company. She also helped me make the collage for my mom. Since my mom had a new job and a birthday i asked our colleagues if they wanted to contribute and give a present for my mom and man...the response was amazing. So many people helped. I gave her two huge posters with greetings from people, flowers at her new work and money for a holiday.She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;
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I also did something for my brothers birthday. He really likes this icelandic band Jon Jonsson, so for his birthday i talked to the front man of the band (he is a friend of mine) to not only give him an autograph but also a little greeting on video. Needless to say, my brother loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/580863149098" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/580863149098" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="224"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I´ve discovered something. It´s amazing how when you´re pretty and dressed up, no interesting guys are around but the one time you don´t wear makeup or fancy clothes, there they are. I was walking with my good friend Þórunn in Nautholsvik, i had just gotten out of bed to meet her at the ice cream store and then a walk in nautholsvik when all of a sudden i see tons of cute guys walking towards us. NOT FAIR! It´s hard to feel confident in a foo fighters t-shirt, lazy pants and glasses...that´s all i say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I invited my awesome friends "Swing" group to a dinner party, burritos/tacos, strawberry daiquiri and singstar dance. We had a blast talking, laughing and singing/dancing and then partied downtown, except there were few people, not enough fun so we took "kubbur", a very popular game at home, where you throw some sticks. We played that game at&amp;nbsp; Austurvöllur at 3 am... we had so much fun playing. There were even these guys monitoring it from the top of the bar. The next morning i was telling my brother and he said "Wait, was there a girl in a red dress"....i answered:"Stefán, that was me"....turns out he and his friends were the ones monitoring the game. This is how small Iceland is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I met Alexandra and Ósk, Icelanders who lived in Vienna for dinner at Uno. I had only met either one but we had not been all three together since 2006, or for 5 years... Amazing how time passes by, but the beauty of that kind of friendship is, we didnt feel as any time had passed. We talked for hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My best friend Frikki is in town, so we celebrated big time, drank tons and danced the night away.....as the J.Lo song goes. Let´s just say i uttered the phrase "i´ll never drink again" several times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I celebrated Gay pride with "my gays", as i´ve done ever since 2003. This year we were not on a float so we actually got to see the show. It was a blast. Even the mayor took part as "Fröken Reykjavik"....loved it. I´m so grateful to live in a country that celebrates human rights in such a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QF89s5325xg/TkCGpCtm7FI/AAAAAAAAElI/lh7UuNV9eZs/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QF89s5325xg/TkCGpCtm7FI/AAAAAAAAElI/lh7UuNV9eZs/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the show we had a beer and then i went home to rest a little for the night. We met at Frikki´s and his boyfriend Davíð´s place and had drinks with all their friends. So different people but we got along so well.&amp;nbsp; We went to the party downtown at Nasa, where I met Þórdís, Auður, Hreiðar and so many others i hadn´t seen for the longest time. I love celebrating Gay Pride with my gays. &lt;br /&gt;
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We celebrated my nieces 2 year old birthday party at my parents house on the porch. We were so lucky with the weather, it was probably 25 degrees (which is a heat record in Iceland). We ate cake, sang, danced Zumba and talked. It´s a great occasion to bring the family together. And the girls really seemed to enjoy themselves, especially when we turned the sandbox into a swimming pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I´m on holiday now so i´m using the time to hang out with Frikki, and my other friends, relax a little, sleep in, dance zumba, write, prepare for L.A. and perhaps make something out of my websites.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of all, enjoy this time in Iceland surrounded by family and friends...while i still can ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33494194-4418986957278077108?l=annaclaessen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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