Hello, hello,

I'm so happy today! You probably wonder why I've been so happy these past few weeks, and the reason remains unchanged: I just love life. And I'm more and more convinced that life is the best thing ever and so I'm just enjoying it as much as I can.

This last week was great. Well, there were a few bad moments too, but it doesn't matter. I just kept the good ones in mind, because on the whole, the bad moments one can live don't really matter.

Here the holidays have ended today too, just like in France...They were sooo cool. On the first saturday, I spent the evening at Olov's with a few other friends (Anny, Caro, Peter, and so forth) ; we watched a swedish series (BECK, an unvoluntarily funny  police thing.) while eating two big bowls full of crisps and pop corn...Ok, I ate almost one of them...But anyway the others didn't seem to care about that, so...

On Tuesday I went to Caro's with Anny. Caro had cooked a delicious chocolate cake and we ate it with tea and ice cream in front of another Swedish series. That was nice ;)

On Wednesday, I got up at 8 and took the bus around 9:20 to go and fetch Anne-Murielle at the busstation. She's a exchange student from Switzerland and came here from Skellefteå (it's about 100km to the North of Umeå, but I doubt you care about it). We spent three very nice days, talking and laughing about everything and nothing. On Wednesday night, we watched Charlie and the Chocolate factory (this was a good choice), but we started getting a bit crazy and decided to watch CrossRoad. You know...that stupid teenage film with and...Britney Spears. It was actually a shame to watch such a bad film after a Tim Burton film, we agree. But well, one can't always do something interesting and intelligent in life. Ok I won't write more about those few days with Anne-Murielle cause I think it's not really interesting for you, but...Anne-Murielle, if you read this article, i just want to let you know, once more, that you can come again whenever you want ;)

By the way, pleas excuse me for writing this article today whereas I should have written it yesterday...But I had to stury for my History test and I thought this blog could wait one more day... and...erm...well actually I eventually didn't really study, and though I had already learnt all those things about the Middle-West conflicts last year, it's as it everything i knew had simply flown out of my head since last june. So I'll probably get IG again, but...well, Kristina (the teacher) doesn't mind at all. She's nice. She's even too nice, maybe... =/

Ok. Now I'll stop writing, because I have nothing more to say right now. Except that today was sooo great. I spent my whole day laughing with Lovisa: we started waging a funny war in which everything is allowed, except violence. So it's all about jokes and all. It's fun. LIFE IS FUN. LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL.

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Funny things that have happened, that I have noticed or that I have said recently:

¤ when you check your statistics on 'overblog', you can see that eahc month is composed of 32 days.

¤ My hostfamily wash their cats!

¤ Hier soir, Anne-Marine et moi nous sommes envoyés quelques SMS alors qu'on était toutes les deux prêtes à nous endormir. Et comme on était d'une humeur joyeuse puissance 10003,24, on écrivait des bêtises. Finalement on était crevées, donc on a arrêté, et j'étais à deux orteils de m'endormir, quand soudain:

J'entendis le cri d'une orque. (cf. Sauvez Willy pour vous remettre ce cri en tête). J'ouvris donc les yeux précipitemment, et c'est avec étonnement que je ne vis aucune orque à l'horizon (à noter que l'horizin était donc le mur de ma chambre). Ni une, ni deux, mon cher encéphale se mit à cogiter, et une seconde et demie plus tard, je trouvai l'explication:  "Ah nan, c'était pas le cri d'une orque, c'était mon nez bouché qui sifflait."  Déception. L'idée que ce puisse être une orque était tout de même plus exotique.  Sur ce, je m'empressai de raconter ca à mon Amie de toujours, par SMS.

Oui, bon, j'ai un peu honte, mais je sais que cette anecdote fera rire certaines personnes, alors pourquoi se priver de la raconter? C'est beau, l'autodérision, n'est-il point, chers lecteurs?

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