what the frequency kenneth?

i HAVE a story,,,,,,,it's a long story. i don't really want to go into all the what’s and whys and gory details right now... and to figure out exactly what happened, you'd have to dig up freud himself and have him work on me full time…but...i have made it short for you. i know you are all very excited to know what it is! ok here it goes…so last week i was sitting around late at night, lets call it 3am and this crazy t.a , Majken, i know from seminar we’re not good friends but we’re friends. we’re friendly... friendish might be a better term. ANYWAY…she calls and says:

Majken: ’hey, are you sleeping?’
Me: nope
Majken. when i studied in oxford i fell in love with this boy after meeting him at a bar, and now it has been a year and i can’t stop thinking about him’
to which i reply…’aha and?’
Majken: i think i might love him. but he thinks i am stupid, because he made me act stupid, and i am not stupid, i don’t act stupid with anyone else. (she is not stupid)
Me: aha, yeah he sounds wonderful
she says’ so i was wondering, i just found this really cheap ticket on the internet and i though i would go look for him’…
.me: ’aha and?’ (as you might surmise i am a fountain of eloquence at night…..)
she:’ so i was thinking is should just go and find him and i really don’t want to go alone’..
me ’you want me to go to oxford to help you find some boy that you met once at a bar?’
she: ’basically’
Me: ’aha ok, how cheap is the ticket?’
She: ’about 200 dollars’ (off course she used norway money, but i translate for you!)
Me: ‘ so yeah, where do i book?’

it was that easy, really…minus the crappy rhetoric, but the fun thing is that i am going on a mini break to freaking oxford to look for some boy, who may or may not be some sort of mythological creature. despite the fact that it probably will be time consuming and extremely painful, i love it. YAY mini break, i am going on friday, i am so excited!