2 weeks to talk about with a big trip in between, so sorry if i rush a bit, i don't have so much time as you can see...

- saturday 26: 60s party in our flat, and -strangely enough- 60 people there! so yes, the biggest party in our flat until now, we almost took it to the limit (can it carry more? maybe we can check :P). many people disguised, papel flowers all around, stickers, famous couples game, 60s music... it worked, yes. thank you people for helping us to mantain 516's level!

- sunday 27: the night before didn't finish exactly as supposed, but on the other hand i found good help and a better wake up, so... good anyway :) (and thanks again)
i visited igor that had just arrived, then came back to my flat to clean, and finally a little nap.
at night we had dinner in our flat, but first i had to ask several things... i did, problem solved, and perfect dinner.

- monday 28: working day, but so nice! just the 3 girls, without diego, but anyway we managed (diego, i know you were proud of us!). bit of work, bit of chat, bit of dawson... andat night a long and not pleasant wait, although we finally could do nothing to help, but we were there just in case. the next days we also gave as much support as we could, i hope we were somewhat useful...
and i realised quite clearly something that always happens here, when someone is not right, non of us is either... are we so close that we share even feelings in some way? strange...

- tuesday 29: tutorials in the morning, boring lecture in the afternoon, dinner at igor's in the evening. we ended up playing the hands game and trying to beat diego so that he drank a shot of vodka, but after failing twice we decided not to play more because we were going to finish all under the table before making him drink... but maite did! and we have such a good video :)

- wednesday 30: another sunday! (we have about 4 sundays a week now, haha) sunday morning, sunday lunch... but swedish in the afternoon. we found out that definitely we are just 5 of our level there. and we were just sitting together at the back, as the "rebel corner" just as if we were back in high school... funny, but frustrating. are we ever going to reach the level of the class? i really felt out of place, there is such a big gap between swedish 2 and 3...

after that a long, long night trying to leave everything solved before leaving. and, besides other boring things, i had a very nice moment and a very nice conversation that made me regret that the plane left so early...

--- kiruna trip---
(i know i didn't write about my trips the last term in the end, but i promise to do this time!)

- monday 4: we arrived in the afternoon and first of all we saw a surprise in our mailbox: the teacher had sent us what she should have 2 days before our departure to kiruna, apologising, but still she asked us to prepare it for tuesday... so working afternoon (and night!). boring topic, and sleepy mood, but not so bad, anyway! it's nice to work together, the "family" (but diego is not the father as you might think, guess who is who) haha.
and then laia prepared for all of us such a great dinner... so nice, with coloured tablecloth and napkins, candles, a menu! many dishes, a bunch of food, everything so delicious...
it all began because she offered a dinner for those that put our ass into the frozen lake's water more than twice, but we all did many more times, so... :D thank you laia, amazing.

- tuesday 5: early to school to finish our presentation, and lunch with half of sunbyberg people in our school. we had food enough from laia's dinner so we took it there for everyone, funny meeting. then the seminar/presentation, that was much better than we expected (in fact they told us our presentation was perfect, and not so other groups, this teacher is going to love us, haha). i insist on what i said other times, i just think we spanish people are much more effective! less time and better results :)
and, at night, we could finally sleep, that i needed it since a week before!

- wednesday 6: non of us waked up early, of course. then "sunday" morning-afternoon, as usual, swedish essay, and swedish class. still lost and still difficult, but a bit better though.
at night we organised a dinner in our flat to put all the pictures of the trip together. 17 people finally (all around our wooonderful santa claus' table), nice dinner, a few vodka shots then (igor is taking us to the wild side lately :P) and, just when we were going to see the pictures a bisbal song appeared, people started singing rapturously, so we looked for other tacky songs and kept on singing, dancing and having some more shots in my room... and diego took one! D-day...
things finally calmed down (but we even had a neighbour's and a police's visit -not the first time by the way, but they are so nice always here...) and we stayed watching the pictures laia, victor, lukas and me, and after leaving victor just the three of us. and it was a very special moment, wasn't it?
and after they both left as well, i just found the perfect mood, the perfect moment, and felt as good as i had almost never felt since i came to stockholm... :)

- thursday 7: after a day and a half being paranoid without a founded reason i decided to solve it, what meant wasting almost a whole day for nothing, but...
i arrived to university just on time for our lecture (such a strange guy, he began playing a record of himself telling a kind of story over an improvised music, so imagine the rest), and back home.

- friday 8: we went to school without nothing, and we had a presentation at 1... but we were as effective/productive as always and we prepared something good enough, and even finished on time to have lunch calmly with the others. then our teacher loved our presentation (as always, haha), it raised another long discussion, then we saw a strange serbian film, and came back home.
we were too tired to want to party, but still we "forced" ourselves a bit and went to igor's flat, that he had prepared meatballs. after them came vodka, and more vodka, and then we all went to grand garbo (finally!) and still took more vodka... so imagine.
...no comments on this, so i'll just say that all what we have heard about grand garbo (the disco in front of our building) is true, you have to see it to understand it...

- saturday 9: the least painful of my problems was a twisted ankle, but that made me stay at home all day, being lazy and doing nothing, and i think i really needed it, i hadn't stopped since i came back!
lara and edu, 2 friends of andrea, arrived that day as well (until tuesday), but i didn't see them much that day because they were in stockholm.

- sunday 10: we were supposed to leave to helsinki, but after being all of us doubting for days, at 14.15 we realised it was impossible. but we couldn't leave the people that wanted to go without tickets, so maite and i went with them to the viking terminal, got the tickets in the last minute (as usual!), and then went walking (slowly and with a bit of difficulty because of my foot) to gamla stan to eat some muffins with all the spanish people, quite a lot. then back to sundby.
at night, a big dinner in our flat, and some rounds of mafia... :D

- monday 11: to try not to feel so bad about not going to helsinki, we went to uppsala, igor, maite, diego and me. it was a beautiful sunny day, so we had a very nice walk around. it doesn't take much time to visit the most important places of the city, so we didn't have to hurry. and anyway at 5 we were back home!
dinner, bit of hairdressing... and me getting worse and worse with my throat. it had begun the night before, but it got worse during the day, and at night, it was my worst in the last 2 or 3 years, dizzy, shivering... :'(

- tuesday 12: i woke up as i could and decided to "drug" myself to avoid feeling as bad, and it helped :P we worked a few hours in the proyect, had lunch, went to class to another boring seminar, the pills lost effect, i felt like dying again, came back home, took another one, rested, and went to stockholm.
it was laia's day, so we had dinner in gamla stan and came back. she seemed a bit sad because we were all going home so early, but she didn't know we had 2 other surprises for her! so we went to her room later and had a very nice moment, i know she really liked it, you could see it in her face... but you deserve that and more, laieta!

ps: today's song is just an example of that sometimes the most unexpected thing can make a bigger difference than something worked, or be more effective than pills...