Dramatic Ends
I'm back.
Wednesday was pretty much unbelievable. I didn't sleep at all, just kept studying through the night then rushed down at around ten to meet Dev and Johannes. On the way there I got a phone call... from my ex-stepmother. Turns out she's in Lund and wants to grab a coffee with me. I said yes, rushed on to have a few hours fika with the boys, rushed up to have my test (which I had to walk away from early in order to) rush down to Stortorget to meet Åsa, after which I of course forgot to return my metaphysics book as I had promised and rushed home instead, made dinner, packed and got myself down to the train.
I spent 10 hours on that train, not sleeping, cramped in so I could barely move and with some ugly chick snoring into my ear, not to mention without water since I had forgotten to bring some with me and the bistro was closed. Upon arrival in Gävle I managed to get maybe an hours sleep before we rushed off to Fia's graduation. Even though I was fairly tired and incoherent it was fun to see her and everyone else in their outfit, and the food back at Fia's place was fantastic!
Saturday was spent riding in cramped buses and helping my aunt and her family prepare for my cousins graduation. I didn't get home from Stockholm until eleven in the evening, but when I did I collapsed into bed almost immediately.
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I've been recuperating since.
Wednesday was pretty much unbelievable. I didn't sleep at all, just kept studying through the night then rushed down at around ten to meet Dev and Johannes. On the way there I got a phone call... from my ex-stepmother. Turns out she's in Lund and wants to grab a coffee with me. I said yes, rushed on to have a few hours fika with the boys, rushed up to have my test (which I had to walk away from early in order to) rush down to Stortorget to meet Åsa, after which I of course forgot to return my metaphysics book as I had promised and rushed home instead, made dinner, packed and got myself down to the train.
I spent 10 hours on that train, not sleeping, cramped in so I could barely move and with some ugly chick snoring into my ear, not to mention without water since I had forgotten to bring some with me and the bistro was closed. Upon arrival in Gävle I managed to get maybe an hours sleep before we rushed off to Fia's graduation. Even though I was fairly tired and incoherent it was fun to see her and everyone else in their outfit, and the food back at Fia's place was fantastic!
Saturday was spent riding in cramped buses and helping my aunt and her family prepare for my cousins graduation. I didn't get home from Stockholm until eleven in the evening, but when I did I collapsed into bed almost immediately.
.
.
.
I've been recuperating since.