My room is clean,
my bags are packed,
my stomach is full of kladdkaka,
my legs are tired from all the walking these last two months,
and I'm having a pretty satisfied feeling.
I had a great time here. I did all the things I wanted to do and saw all the things I wanted to see. I made a lot of new friends and I managed to make a
A great time, finally. After hearing three years ago that I wasn't allowed to go to
But now, time to go back and that is actually also a good feeling. Finally no more sharing of the kitchen with the Chinese - my god they can make a mess and they made me smell and see things I never ever saw or smelled before - and finally my own big bed again in stead of my 8 cm mattress of foam rubber.
The only question now is - for how long? For how long am I actually going back to
Time to go to bed now, my last night in my empty room. Just as empty as when I arrived here, already 2 months and 2 days ago. Yep, times flies when you’re having a lot of fun!
Kram,
Yoline
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Last blog out of Sweden
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3 comments:
'8 cm mattress of foam rubber'
I'm sharing your pain here in Turku...
:D die matrassen, ongeloofelijk...!
Maar superleuk om te lezen dat je het zo naar je zin gehad hebt, en je hebt ze bij BW inderdaad wel even hun poepie laten ruiken! Je loopt gewoon perfect nominaal en regelt ondertussen wel even de dikste stages in het buitenland!
Maar natuurlijk had ik niets anders van je verwacht :)
eerste blog vanuit nl??
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