Sunnudag

Yesterday was Saturday. Although nightlife in Reykjavik is pretty boss recently I've just felt tired of partying and drinking so I decided to give my body and spirit rest. I went to Kolaportið and bought a unique issue of National Geographic from 1985 with a huge article on Iranian Revolution. I'm a bit ashamed of myself that I don't speak Icelandic despite living here for 3 months already. Yup this is disgraceful. I feel embarassed...It's Sunday today I don't feel like doing anything so I will just stay at home and watch "Ghostwriter" on TV. I'm posting some pictures of my room, of my wall in particular I don't think commenting is necessary.