Hej!

   I'm sorry for writing so late...I tried to start this article a few timeslast week, but I had no inspiration and I though quite much things happened, I didn't know how to tell them... Actually, i still don't have any inspiration and this article is bound to be the most boring in the blog.

    Anyway, let me star byt quite a funny thing..Almost two weeks ago, as i told you in the last article, Lovisa and i were waging a kind of funny war...One of the rules was that we weren't allowed to take other people on our side. But I had a cool idea and I really couldn't achieve it on my own; so i cheated and asked Caro to help me (sorry for that, Caro). My idea was to empty Lovisa's locker and to put everything is mine...Ok. I must admit that the idea wasn't that great, but still...It could have been really fun if in our excitement, we hadn't broken anything. Unfortunately, we did. A bottle of 'Riga-Balsam'-thing fell and broke on the floor... Caro and I didn't know what to do...So first, as it really smelt in the corridor, we decided to clean everything...Which was a hard task. Then Caro phoned the Systembolaget to know how we could get one. Systembolaget is a kind of alcohol store, and you have to be...20 years old to be allowed to get in. So anyway, neither Caro nor I could buy another bottle. Then we thought about ordering one from Finland or Letland, but the alcohol rate is too high so one can't be sent such a thing.   Conclusion: the joke failed, but we laughed...(Lovisa didn't laugh at all, though...And I lost the war).

    Now I have to tell you about something really, really great: I did an exposé in philosophy, about Jean-Paul Sartre. And in Swedish!!! Ok, I guess my pronounciation was quite awful, but Simon then told me it went good, as so did other people. So...tack så mycket =)

    Last Friday, as well as on tuesday, we had to sit for the Nationella Prov in Swedish...There's no use to tell you that I failed...But anyway it was cool to see what I was able to do in that language or not.

    Last Monday, I went to Vilhelmina in lappland with Ola, because he had a kind of meeting there and he asked me if I wanted to go there with him. Well, actually i didn't do much there, but it was nice to travel in that part of the country... Even if all you can see when you travel throughout Sweden is: trees, trees, trees, rens, trees, trees.

    Now, i'll talk about the numerous times I almost fell while trying to walk on the ice, because I promised it to Kôtch before leaving France... =P  I must say that I'm far from being a professionnal 'walker-on-ice' (Can't find any other word, sorry), which Lovisa noticed. As a result, she tried to explained to me how to put your feet on the ground in order not to slide...But it was so funny to see her walking in that way that I couldn't watch for long and i decided that my way of walking would remain unchanged till winter ends. Consequently, of course, I nearly fall every five minutes.

The funny thing is that when you almost fall, it looks so ridiculous that you don't even dare take a look behind and see if someone saw you. So you kind of isolate yourself in your own world, hoping that the presence you feel behind you is just an effect of your imagination and that you are, in reality, totally alone in that street that has become your enemy...Yes. In winter, streets are your enemies, and each person walking behind you is a potential enemy too, since he or she is probably laughing at you.

Fortunately, when I came home a few hours ago and slided and fell like a big cow (or like anything else; you can choose), no-one saw me... The street I live in is thus not my ennemy.

    Oh, last week, I was at the cafeteria with Lovisa (as always) and we bought a coffee. i mean, two coffees, not one for two....Whatever...I filled my cup too much and coffee started to spread everywhere on my hands, on the floors, blablabla. So Lovisa, who, although she's my enemy in our Funny War, is a very nice person, hurried to take a few 'serviettes'(I don't remember the English word...Yes! 'Towels'). Anyway. I put my cup in her hands to be able to clean the rest, and then I tried to drink a little, while the cup was still in her hands, so as to be able to take it back without doing another catastrophe. But while I was drinking (you have to imagine me bending over to drink without touching the cup, because my hands were busy with preventing my hair to fall in the cup) - so, while I was drinking, my look met Lovisa's ans i burst laughing... There was like a big wave and coffee spread on Lovisas hands. What's 'cool' (well ok, it's maybe not that cool for her) is that from that moment to the moment I went back with some more towels, she remained totally stoical....

    Ohhhh I've got something really important and unbelievable to tell you: I gained almost 4kg!!!! That's great, isn't it? I weighed myself last week, just to see...That's actually something I never do because I usually eat anything without taking any single gram. When I saw that, I was like filled with a strange feeling: Claire can gain some weight. That's sooo cool =)  So, Ange Supérieur, be reassured: I've been following your advice: I eat well, i sleep well, I have a big coat.

    One more thing: Kôtch, I read 'Le Cahier de l'Amitié' on saturday night and laughed a lot about it. But something's wrong: you promised you'd tell me each month the number of 'cartouches' your collected...You didn't!!!! Please tell me!! ;P haha

    Oh, before leaving. last night, around one o'clock, Lovisa sent me an sms to tell me:...

"Sorry for sending an sms, but I can't say it in any other way. i must tell you it, it's meaningless to wait any longer. It's better to do it now! It would be even harder for you otherwise. i can no longer lie to you, we are both grow-ups and I hopeyou understand me.i know that it'll be difficult for you, it's not easy for me either. I'm writing to you because someone has to to tell you that...Santa Klaus DOESN'T exist!"

The funny war keeps going, I guess... Lovisette, beware. jag har många jättebra idéer...Gnééééééé.