Thursday has everybody been busy. The whole day. Except of me. For not starring at the walls I spent the evening in the wood and starred at the sauna-walls afterwards. Friday was a quite successful workday. The evening happend a cool sit-in-party at our flat and it last until 4am. Saturday itself has been therefore very relaxing. Jens and I went two hours through the wood and around Sidsjön. In the evening has been the vodka-party. Cool thing. The common 4 of us went to Kårhuset at 11 for joining the 60-70's party. But due to the soccer-match between Spain and Sweden which Sweden lost heroical with 0:3 the Swedes had left the place after the match. We were almost the only people in the house. But that did not matter. We had the dance floor for our own and got not tired to use it. Definitely a cool evening. Sunday morning Christian made breakfast at our flat. So tasty and climax of a weekend which I felt like eating all the time. Preparing tomorrows lesson bridged the time between late breakfast and Anne's birthday surprise catching her up at the busstation when she returned from Stockholm.
Wow. I did it! I survived surströmming! At least it tastes better than it smells, but that's not difficult. I don't need that taste again in my life. Bäh.... But from the beginning: they day started with practicing for the surströmming-party. My group trained a pantomimic performance. Every group had to present their results from their surströmming-investigation. The first group presented a Talk-Show, the second was my own group, the third had a very funny surströming-commercial performance, the fourth has covered the beautiful song " Vem vet " (engl.: Who knows) to " Vem äter " (engl.: Who eats) and the last made a TV-Show. It was a great fun. After the introduction we were seperated into groups again to prepare the party. I decided to help the entertainmentgroup. We exercised a song, almost one hour. After that, Nicola and i decided to make a few scetches as serving couple. Because of this we went back to the hostel to change our dress, but when we returne...
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