Frustration, frustration... But I didn't feel as stupid today at school. So hopefully its starting to sink in a little bit. But the teacher is really helpfull and if I dont really get it, then she will help me after class with it. I was a bit scared that they wouldn't be as helpfull as they are. I mean, their helpfull and kind people here, but its school and they are busy and so... But anyways, I study as much as I can, but I wanna live a little also. Come on! I'm probobly not here for life so...
My mom sent me a few links about appartments. But we'll see. I think I am starting to get used to living with someone. Okay, its gonna be a while or if I'll ever get used to it but I dose'nt feel as bad anymore you know. Even though I love to say that I live on my own and love the lonleyness and the independence. Its a love-hate relation.
Oh, what else to tell you. Youre gonna have to remind me.
I miss my dear close friends back home. Don't forget me, cause I won't forget about you.
My family aswell, ofcourse. But I spend my days with some of these people and this is a big challange.
Oh well. I have to get back to the homework.
OH YEAH! the one I was gonna post yesterday wouldnt go up so it will come after this one, okay?
4 comments:
hallå stumpan. har du berättat om diagnosen på din skola. det kan ju finnas hjälpmedel? Men huvudsaken är ju att läraren är snäll som du sa. puss på dig. :)
jajustja. jag har lite svårt att läsa texten med den här bakgrunden.
finns de nån chans att du ändrar?
mam
Klart ingen glömmer dig gumman Alla väntar på dig här hemma . :)
Fia: Puss på dig gumms. Bäst för er faen ;) Haha.
Mamma: Diagnosen har ju liksom inte nå med detta att göra. Det finns inget att göra. en Intensiv kurs är en intensivkurs. Och du vet hur de säger i Sverige när jag berättar det. Jag ska se vad jag kan göra. men gillar min bakgrund ;(
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