I'm on a bus. At 6:52am on a Friday. And said bus is at the university I study. It feels soooo good not having to go off here.
So far I've been on said bus for about 53 minutes and that means that I have 4 hours and 7 minutes left. Wonderful. Like my ass didn't hurt before from all those hours on my couch playing that blasted computergame. At least I found the Internetconnection though. Completely unprotected, but still - I can entertain myself! Hooray!
So why five hours on a bus? Well, I'm going to visit a friend this weekend. Or well, not as much visit as forcing him to watch Eurovision Song Contest with me. And get an exchange of environment. My part of Sweden is flat and from above it looks like a quilt and his part of Sweden is stoney and not flat.
So far I've read the newspaper, read my labour rights-assignment once and enjoyed a lovely sunrise. Not too shabby. Did I mention that I only got like 3 hours of sleep? That's what I get for being an idiot and spending half the night speaking to people online.
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