Weirdness itself

I've been in Sweden for several months now and it's time to write some shit in english for everyone's understanding. Even though i should be writing thinking more on the spanish speakers I can't leave to a side to my swedish friends, who maybe are also interested in reading part of my thoughts so I will try to figure some things out in my mind, which is going to allow me to be faster at writing my thoughts and obviously to find the words (the hardest part I guess). Why not in swedish? För att det är samma skit som skriver på spanska och glömma som chilenska folket pratar inte svenska. Neutral english.
Today is friday, day when school ends, day when I had a filosofi prov and I had no idea, day when I felt that thing that I needed to start learning swedish from my filosofi book (a totally different fucked up language the filosofi one..), day when I planned study PSU and I'm actually doing it, day of my shortest and weirdest period (YES, is blood on it, is not THAT much weirder), day when I satisfied myself with a kladdkaka and a Mocaccino on Café Vasa which is just beautiful man, I saw stars when I tasted it the other day from Frida's, day when I come back to school early even though I was in Göteborg, day of Radio Moscow, day when I started to like a lot Shakespeare's Macbeth which I'm gonna finish soon, day of animal imitations on the Bamba (lunch room) with my dear Frida Halling, Jasmine Berg and Robert, pasta day also! although I ate too much.. in short, a weird twisted sallad of thoughts, feelings and experiences, oh! I forgot the Sheep harmony; with the imitations of sheeps on lunch, Jasmine (I think it was her's) had this wonderful idea of do a BÄÄÄÄÄ harmony on the bus stop that was totally ridículous but a fucking lovely terrifying symphony of sheeps and lambs. Awesome feeling that one.
I know I'm probably inventing new words in english but you understand and so do I.. I guess.
I don't wanna eat for a looong long time, I totally full since that kladdkaka and it's been a couple of hours since then (like three or four actually.. let's say a couple for easy understanding). It's ok if you wanna read my old entries but let's try to move on ok? Past is Past, and as I said in my entry before this one there's some things that I just don't like to remember but that are part of my transition as the person that I am right now, so I kinda respect those moments and maybe for that reason I don't delete them even though I want to sometimes, let's call it nostalgia haha.
It was a good day though, I'm glad to have this kind of days here in Sweden, normal days that still remain special after five or six months.

I let a gift for you folket. See ya next time. If there's bad writing somewhere (probably) just ignore them and keep reading, mistakes and not-reviewing writing are parts of life. Kram