To be lost in translation in Oslo

Me, a new student from Oslo

Yes, I'm thinking about stopping the puns around Norway, it starts to make me feel like an aunt during a family dinner (ahah that is international I guess).
Sorry for the bad style of that blog, but you know it's hard to be an artist.
As me, Charlotte Dagot, a little (not so small) French girl from the parisian suburb- I put the name of my city as I feel it sounds so french and so typical, Soisy-Sous-Montmorency- I want to make this blog as to leave something of my Erasmus experience, which I think is unique. I don't want to sound like a girl from Gossip Girl, you know "awesome/amazing/OMG" style, but let me say that I still can't trust I'm leaving now in Oslo for almost one year.
Moreover, me who have never put a foot in Norway, I am so surprised by the degree of cool of that city....It is, Oh my Gosh, fuckin awesome and amazing.

Yeah I tried the Norwegian girls'hairstyle and failed but I think the rest is ok (the socks with the heels)

I want to deal with people and their style here, I wanted to make an article about me trying to look like a Norwegian Girl but I screwed up so I'm going to try again and manage to do so.
Then, I would like to do some streetstyle photos to show you that here everyone is cool and beautiful, including boys and girls (unfortunately, bitches).
Also I'm feeling like posting about some random funny differences between my new "chez moi" home and France.

See ya guys. And let's listen a little Mp3 called Norway by Beach House
Nå bor jeg i Oslo.

TOURISTS!!!!Shame on you (but look at the Universitetet i Oslo (law) = beautiful)