Monday, January 26, 2009

Here we are.

Some time has passed since I began to look for a place to study abroad.
Then you don't know how and stucks in your face. You have arrived. You are scared from the foreigners... but the foreigner are you.

Today I've landed in Sweden. About 1 p.m. the plane landed in Skavsta Airport after a tought journey of hot cabins (I mean... much people, less fresh air) and all-in-english-plane-survival-tips. The day was rainy and my suitcase was broken by the airport-chimpanzee-staff. Luckily, the very efficient department of claims give me an extra suitcase as a gift. The bus that take me to the T-Centralen showed me the blurry swedish countryside because of the light fog present until Stockholm.
Once there, the cold began to surround myself. Guys, I've suffered cold before, but I have never ever felt it so inside my bones. I swear you.
Stockholm is good. It's less than 24 hours that I am here but I think this city is beautiful. It has a characteristic architecture, and everything is surrounded by the humidity of the environment.
This is a quick-post I write you to tell that I have arrived well and that I am ready to begin this.
Doesn't matter the ice, the cold or this hard-to-understand people that swedish are, I'm gonna hold on.
I trust in me, and I trust in Stockholm because it told me:
Be wellcome here, have a nice stay.

God natt

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