Norway Is The Best Country?

Today I saw a clip that was supposedly left out of Michael Moore’s movie Sicko. It saw that based on numerous metrics (healthcare, average earnings, quality of life, environmental protection, etc.) that Norway is the best country in the world to live in. I don’t know if I can disagree.

When I was 12, I spent a summer in Kragero, Norway, and it was absolutely beautiful. I will likely have to go back at some point to visit my relatives there. Currently living in Denmark and having visited Oslo and Stockholm within the last few weeks, I feel that maybe one day I will want to move back to Scandinavia, even if it’s simply for retirement. It is a gorgeous area, the people are laid-back, friendly, and the most beautiful (physically) in the world…and it is a great place.

One factor that may hold me back is the cost of living however. The taxes are high throughout Scandinavia, most pressingly so in Norway. It’s almost socialist concerning how much money the government takes, as well as how many people the government employees. But for a small group of people (only a handful of million citizens) this seems to be an effective approach. As the world gets bigger and more over-populated I wonder if Noway will be able to keep it’s currently system.

Watch the video here.

Hotels Are Dirty

You know how you watch the news and every few months there is a special about how dirty hotel rooms are…things like sperm on the ceiling and such. Well, here’s another aspect of the clean room that I had never even thought about. Apparently, hotel glassware doesn’t get cleaned. This means who knows what sort of bacteria and diseases you could pick up. It really is quite disgusting if you think about it.

Granted, where I’m living now, there is no dishwasher so I wash everything by hand. That works, but I use hot water and dish soap, not non-consumable glass-cleaner as multiple hotels were shown to be using. With this investigation, I have to assume that this is a standard practice in the hotel industry and that’s a bit scary, especially concerning that I just finished traveling so much.

Next time, I think I’ll be washing my own glass again just to be on the safe side.

Polyglot Me!

So I am currently studying in Copenhagen, Denmark, but regardless I don’t usually feel compelled to learn another language. My courses are all in English, and about 98% of the population speaks fluent English, so there isn’t really much need to put out the effort. However, on my recent trip to Russia, these notions got somewhat turned upside down.

I’ve always been a bit embarrassed that I don’t speak multiple languages. I can understand a tiny bit of Spanish from my two years of high school under horrible teachers, but that will only get me so far. Russia is the opposite of Copenhagen, and literally no one speaks English. It was quite surprising that the youth weren’t learning. So, for a week I had the fortune of trying to communicate with people who could not speak English. In addition, the trip had people from several countries, and often nationalistic cliques would emerge: the Italians, Spanish, French, Germans, Dutch, etc.

I actually hopped between different groups quite frequently, and as a result was exposed to numerous languages. One time I remember sitting in a room and hearing three conversations going on at once…in French, Spanish and German. Granted, they all spoke English as well, but these were their native tongues and I can understand the appeal of communicating with them.

One of my friends in particular has it made. He is half-British, half-Danish and grew up in the Qatar as his parents work in the oil industry. He also studied Spanish and lived for two years in France, so he can speak these languages too. He’s 21. My 13 year old cousin, a few years ago, could speak German, Italian and English and was learning French. I was floored.

At this point in my life I’m 22, which is near the end of the “you learn easily stage” and I figure it’d be good to study some different languages. But then comes the question of which one. My work for Nike and the growing global market in China makes me want to learn Chinese, but that is very difficult especially considering the alphabet. Easier tasks would be Spanish, French or German who also have the similar Latin-based history and alphabet.

In addition, much of my heritage is Scandinavian based, and although they speak good English and I don’t know if I want to live in the area again, I feel like I might want to come back. Swedish girls really ARE that beautiful. The problem is that all of these countries are small and have different languages. I wouldn’t bother to learn Finish or Icelandic, and my friend suggested Norwegian, which he said crosses over with Danish and Swedish better than the other languages do.

But do you have any suggestions? What languages should I study. Personally, if I could learn a few more languages, they would probably be Spanish, Chinese, German and Norwegian. Even if I only had a basic understanding and not fluent, it’s better than nothing. I used to scoff at the idea of French, but I’ve come to the realization that it’s a pretty language and it is actually spoken in a number of former French colonies. I know that many people are learning Arabic, which is too much work (especially with the dialectic differences) but I wonder how many people know Russian. They certainly aren’t learning English much over there.

When it comes down to it, being able to know several languages is one of the best forms of job security. If you can speak multiple languages then you are far more employable, and it certainly would look and sit better for someone aspiring to be a upper-level business executive, which is where I think I may be heading towards.

What languages do you know, and which ones should I learn?

Swedish Girls Are Real!

Growing up, I’ve always heard about hot magnificently beautiful Swedish girls are supposed to be. Blond beauties that are second to none…except perhaps the Spanish girls if that’s more your thing. Regardless, I didn’t know how true that really was. I’ve been studying and living in Copenhagen, Denmark for the last few months and there are beautiful girls everywhere. A few weeks ago I went to the hot new club, Celsius, and I have never seen anything like it. Attractive girls (and good looking men, I’m confident enough to say) were everywhere. I had never seen anything like it.

Until Now! I got off the plane in Stockholm, Sweden today and was kind of tired, but determined to go out on a Saturday evening. I am by myself at this point, and don’t know where to go, but based off my Internet research and the not-so-helpful hostel staff, I figure out the two main areas to go. Up north, near my accommodations, are the high-end clubs, with strictly enforced dress codes and large cover fees. Well, I hate paying cover for places that could suck, and all I have with me are blue jeans and my Nike Air Max 360s (the most comfortable shoes ever), and so I head to the south of town. Much to my delight, there are numerous clubs and bars in this area that seem to be doing well, and I was never asked about my clothes in the four places that I went into during the night.

Which brings me to the purpose of this post. Swedish girls are official the most beautiful in the world. I’m going to Russia in a few days, and if they can change my mind then great, but I highly doubt it. Every other girl is just absolutely stunning. On my way home I saw a girl who didn’t appear to be very cute; she was skinny and had large glasses and a strange haircut. Yet, as I saw her, I realized that she was in fact beautiful if she just took care of some of those issues.

I simply don’t have words to say. The girls in Denmark and in Norway (I was in Oslo last weekend) are amazing. There is no denying that. However, I think that the Swedish girls may be just a step above the rest. Now this isn’t to say that I’d prefer to live in Sweden. One thing I’ve gotten used to in Denmark is the fact that clubs don’t open until about midnight and the party doesn’t end until the sun has risen…literally. Here in Stockholm many of the bars and clubs close at 1am (unheard of in Copenhagen) or maybe at 3am.

As for myself, I did end up making friends with a girl named Josephine, but I didn’t make the right moves and/or she was drunk and anyways, I got bored and left the table that I was invited to hang out at (she had some nice friends). Overall, I can’t say the night was great, but it wasn’t horrible either. I’ll be honest, I’d love to have a story about hooking up with a Swedish girl to bring back to my friends when I come home, but in reality, it doesn’t matter that much. More than anything, I realized that beauty is actually common, and that I need to work on my approach anxiety a whole lot more if I want to be as successful with women as I both want and think I can become.