April 03, 2009

Great. Just great...

Okay, so, the day before yesterday, the IB07, IB08 and a few from IB06 went to Stockolm to see Medealand. It was a great play (a mordernization of Medea (Euripides)) and the actors did a wonderful job. It was very interesting so at least it didn't feel like a waste of time (though because I have TA, I needed to take notes, which made it impossible for me just to focus on the play, but I still liked it)

On the ride there, we watched Mamma Mia The movie (singalong version) which was nice when practically all of IB07 started to sing along, and it was really nice (though my classmate Eric startled me and my other classmate Linn (whom I was sitting next to) by sticking his head out through the seats and suddenly start to sing.

In Stockholm, me and three of my classmates went to McDonald's and ate dinner (We ate french fries, but still) before doing some shopping (I didn't shop) and I spent about an hour talking to my friend on the phone.

The play was, as I said, great, and on the way home, some people thought it would be a good idea to watch a scary movie. I didn't so I read in my book and then I tried to sleep, which wasn't fairly easy when you had a speaker turned up real loud right above your head which threw out screams now and again. Finally I managed to fall asleep (I fell asleep on Linn) and slept for quite some time until Brian (another classmate) thought it would be tremendous fun to wake me up, which he did by making this clicking sound with his mouth, which made me wake up screaming, which made half the bus laugh (or it felt like it anyway. May have been more, may have been less, but I was a bit disoriented so...) and then someone felt sorry for me. I managed to fall asleep again, but then Brian once again thought it woud be fun to mess with me and wake me up. He made the clicking sound and something more to do it. I didn't scream, but I woke up and twiched. After that, I hit him, but I couldn't go back to sleep... Great, just great. I was tired yesterday because I woke up at 8 and got up. If I hadn't, then I wouldn't have been able to sleep last night and that would have made me tired today. I'm still mad at Brian for depriving me of my sleep on the bus....

Gotta go now

Kisses & Hugs

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