The Hardest Part Yesterday I watched Barça against Zaragoza at my neighbor’s house. Barça won but I didn’t enjoy it at all. I was remembering these Sundays afternoons at the Embassy where all used to watch “ La Liga ” in tv4+. Later when I had to go to my home I said to my friend “I am going to my room”. Your room asked him and then I realized I was thinking in my old room in Sundbyberg…
As you can see I’m back home. For me it’s a new style of living, because I was already used to the one in Sweden . The old good times of being a student have already finished for me. Now, I have to find a decent job, very difficult in Barcelona , and start thinking in the future. Wow, time goes by so quickly.
When I arrived at Sweden at the end of July, I did it with Dani because we knew each other from a football team. At the beginning the idea of not staying at Lappis, where all the students lived, we didn’t like it at all. But c’mon Sundbyberg rules! If there are not Corridor Parties, there are “Don Vasagatan Parties” and it is said that “Se nos va de las manos xD”. But the most important thing is that we were like a family. It will be very tough for me not being there with you, I promise.
I will miss you a lot guys, and as you could see on Tuesday I didn’t like farewells at all. Finally, I would like to thank everybody that came to my room to say me goodbye and I hope that you spend such a good time as I did.
See you soon!
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