Its not the time that matters, its a matter of time

Well back from London. With hard days at the gym, stressful days at work and daydreams about Barcelona & sunny beaches I am getting back to my old self again. I think the last time I slept 5 hours in 3 days was when I went on a girlstrip to Turkey when I was 18. You might say GROW UP!! Well I say, ROCK ON!!

Great weekend with amazing people. A house packed with boys, drinks and champagne and.. guess what.. ME !! I was the lucky chosen girl to be part of a boys night. It went amazingly well, thanks to Hilton I think we discussed more fashion and Paris Hilton than what I do in girlsparty.


So as we speak about drama I might aswell continue on the same path. Am I too much to handle you think? Why is it so intiminating with focused,funny, smart and perfect women like me?! I dont get it..

Its not a matter of time, its the time that matters. Espen Hiltons new song release. To be found in Arena VIP, Barcelona performed live 18th of July. On my birthday. His album is called Espen Hilton. Check out more of his funstuff here



Thank you and good night

Its better not to put out that finger..

Toiletpaper and destiny

You know you are single when the first thing you see when you wake up from a bad night sleep, is the toiletpaper roll right next to. Good morning sweetheart can u FUCK OFF?? What happened to the big strong arms holding me tight, a soft strong voice whisper in my ear, "dont worry sweetheart, you will recover today and be ready for a hell of a party with your friends in London tomorrow" .. WAKE UP!!!

Anyways, so I had a discussion with myself and the patient (Miss G) a few days ago. Do you belive in destiny?? Guys, to many things have happened the last weeks for me NOT to belive in destiny. Ill give u a short brief of what was a lifesavior out of the blue!

MOnday morning, 9 oclock. I standing at work pushing myself to the maximum to get through the day. The sweat is dripping from my whiteblue face and I know I should be home in bed. Its a hectic week and I cant allow myself to be sick. The only thing that would make me leave is if my boss told me to leave. A few hours passes and my boss comes over "Mia, go home recover, get better and come back" .. Puhhh thank god, thought I was gonna die if I had to complete the days. Before leaving work I call G. She is home with bad aches in her stomach.

As I enter the door to the boat I just hear gasps and screams from the lower section. I rush down and find poor G sitting on all four in bed gasping for air. The pain is unbearable and I have never seen a person suffer as much as this. After a little while she crawls up the stairway and limps her way out of the boat. Hospital next.

It turns out her gallblatter exploded and they had to do a rush surgery. Things turned out okey but the doctors stated that they dont know how it could have gone if she came in later.. = If I had pushed myself through the day at work (which was the plan) she would have lied at home with a open blatter not being able to do anything. THe pain was so strong she couldnt even call me at work.

That is why, ladies and gents, that I truly belive that destiny plays a part in our lifes. But when it comes to G and I, I think we transmitt messages to eachouther without even knowing. hehe.. Long live BFF`s

G and I camping summer 2010

LONDON HERE I COME!!! 24 hour countdown. Better get rid of this cold!!!

Hiltonized in London!

Shit wheres my bag?? London in two days.. Im in bed with high fever and a cold from hell! Ok I will recover, cause I have to.. No discussion please :) This has been a hectic week with me being more sick than ever and G got hospitalised. To give you the short story her gallblatter exploded and I have never seen someone with so much pain.. but she is recovering well from the surgery and I want to tell the world how proud I am of her and how positive she is.

Next chapter of the week. LONDON!
With Espen Hilton, read his hysterical funny blog here :)
We are celebrating my favorite Indian man in the world. Mr Yamit Chauhan.

Miss Jacobsen will be lucky to hang out with 10 indians and one crazy norwegian for a whole weekend. Let me tell you a little secret, when Mr Hilton and Miss Jacobsen go abroad things tend to get dirty!! To be continued...

Strong opinions to be 16 years old..

As light turns to dark, i can’t help what wonder

What is it inside of me that cause all this thunder

As dark turns to light, my tears turn to smile

But why can’t I settle, I don’t want to act like a child

As this boy calls me to ask me out, I put on my shell and hide all my doubt

The pride I feel when he is not there, drifts away when I see him and give me despair

Why is it that a person judge after colour

Why can’t they be happy and show some respect – I just can’t help but wonder

Happiness is the feeling you get when hundreds of butterflies plays in your body

Happiness is the smile on your face, when you laugh even though you are lonely

As the world keeps changing, why cant our minds? Why can’t we grow up in these revolutionary times?

Let black and white be the most sparkling colour

Let the body be kingdom and let no passion suffer

The Juicy march

A Juicy satisfaction

Day 4 into the week and I can still feel the juicy vibes under my feet. What a weekend we had. Im glad this weekend will be more of a chill one with a blanket and a big bowl of Popcorn.

Juicy @ Blå is always good, but I have to admit that I miss the good old "Dj Chris Stallion & Patski Love" nights where one hit after the other moves the people around on the floor. Dance has never been my favorite but we always meet good friends at Blå and end up having a blast anyways! It seems to be a new trend that guys 4 - 5 years younger me starts flirting. Must be my new lipgloss from H&M. Great stuff!
Cheers guys. Lets pop the cava tomorrow and have some fun before Im having my first official "silent saturday" in weeks.
Loads of Love & long live the fresh peach lipgloss.

Xx Mia

The sea the green and the city inbetween.

We`ve had great happenings the last year. President Obama came to visit, Eurovision and now the Championship in skiing and BOY DID WE DO GREAT. We showed the world gold with skis on our feet and with knife in our hands. Great sculptures from the Much paintings were exhibited in the city center of Oslo. I have to admit that the little patriot in me grew and blossomed during this week. CONGRATS OSLO / NORWAY ON GREAT effort :)

No water = Creative sollutions

Boatlife is great, but we came to a point this winter where we nearly bounced of the walls. Entering our 3rd week without water and dishes filling up the kitchenbench we had no other choice than to think outside the box. We filled up the buckets and went to the servicehouse. I you cant bring the water to the boat, you bring the dishes to the water. Thank God we have solved the waterissue and are finally happy owners of water coming out of the sink. Which is by the way highly appriciated on a sunday morning.

The golden moments from India

Highly recomended:

Goa - Palolem Beach (Backpackers meetingpoint)
Jaipur - Get a driver and experience the city from all views. Should be seen: The sound and lightshow Ahmer fort.
Other than that. Soak in every possible moments you can. Keep them safe to your chest and never forget that India will change you forever.

Princess is back

Hey guys! I bet you missed me.. You know some days you just get the writersblock and the computer is the last thing on your mind. Well that has been me for the last weeks. But guess what, IM BACK as a wild cat. And let me whisper you a juicy little secret. Its ALL happening tonight at BLÅ! Juicy is dancing in the spring with wild beats from the oldschool selection of hiphop and R&B. You will find me at the centre of the dancefloor or in the bar having a tasty shot. Be there or be square!