lördag 22 maj 2010

We all get to slip [sic] sometimes everyday.

The last few days has been rumbling and tumbling, topped with a summer that has finally arrived. Honestly, it was like in the tropics (ok, I've never been to the tropics, so there you go) all wet-sticky and hot. The classrooms was a nightmare for sure. Tuesday I had the important math-exam and all went well. I met A and J afterwards and all was fine. Then on the evening I accidentily became a part of a fight over Facebook. Generally I'm all against putting anything other than sarcasm and witty comments, mixed with care and love into the develish world of Facebook. But there has to be a first time for everything, right? To my (what it look likes, very childish defence) she was the one who started it! I just asked her to do her part of a group assignment. Anyways, so there I was crying over Facebook with J on the phone and damn, what mean things some people can say. I guess I wasn't very nice either, but what could I do? Just sit there and take her crap? Oh no, that's not my style. I logged out 'cause my mother needed the computer, and since then I haven't talked to her. She hasn't been in school and I'm not like her taking everything out on Facebook. (For the record, I blame group assignments, they always brings out the worst in people.) Although this has put some of our common friends in a inconvenient situation. They (J and L) don't want to pick sides. I understand them, but H chose my side. I didn't even have to say it. Apart from this boring/dodgy/mean/ugly coincidence the last few days have been perfect. The sun has been shining, I've weared summer clothing, met friends I haven't met in days and I tanned for real today! Yesterday I was on a traveling exhibition which was very interesting. I e-mailed CSN regarding some financial questions. Joined a political youth society. Figured out what I really want to read at Cambridge. Found the perfect mis/matched bikini on H&M. Drank Coke on the stairs of the Art museum. Been in the Botanical garden for four hours, eating strawberries and talking. I guess May is my favourite month after all.