DYING HAIRS
Hi readers!
What a day! I woke up feeling still full for the Christmas table. I barely had breakfast and what I ate felt bad minutes after. I said goodbye to Matilda that was worried because I wasn't feeling good. I had an English 6 test but that didn't have me worried.
I left home with enough time to take my bus but suddenly I saw a child running and he always goes on the same bus as I do so I started to run like him. I missed my bus just in front of me. I took the one that was right after that but it was a different one, bus 609. I asked the driver if that bus stopped at Täby Centrum, my stop, and he obviously said no that was the bus 605 the one I had missed, something that I already knew. While I was thinking how to get to the school, the driver called the other bus so it waited a little bit on the next stop. That man saved my morning. I said like 10 times thank you to him and left the bus running to take the other one.
Once in the other bus two stops after I was there the driver said something in Swedish that after asking really nice women what did he said she told me the bus was broken and we all had to go down 5 stops before Täby Centrum. But fortunately, another bus picked us up where the broken one stopped and I got to the school hoping anything else happens.
We did our last presentation in a Spanish class and then went to work. We had lunch and prepared for the test. It was really hard. We had to talk about gender equality in Sweden really formal and with an extension of 400-600 words. I ended up exhausted. My first and last bad Monday in Sweden.
We went to Täby Centrum trying to forget what we did on the test and Marina and Victor decided to dye their hairs. After buying the tinge we went to Frida's house and they did it. Marina looked amazing but Victor... I think it was a mistake for him.
At home, I studied Swedish for the test tomorrow, had dinner and then went to bed.
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Thanks for reading!
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