Happy Holidays, NOT

Hi y'all and welcome back to a brand new episode of Unluckily me, a new Netflix hit. I wish. 

Most of you guys don’t know this, but lately I’ve been working on a project together with the NHS here in Scotland - National Health Service, for the slow ones x - and apparently I’ve been enjoying it so much that my body felt the need to be in the health environment a bit longer than planned. 

I mean, who doesn’t love spending Christmas trotting around from clinic to clinic, AM I RIGHT?! 

Of course it’s nothing too serious, so I won’t even get an extension on my deadlines. 

How marvellous. 

This is no time for pity though, so let’s all make fun of me instead, cause really, I deserve it. 

Things I miss and don't miss about Stockholm

Hi, it's me again.

No, I didn't die during a snowstorm or froze to death or contributed to the suicidal tradition that makes Sweden famous around the world - that and IKEA and meatballs -, not yet at least.

I just had a lot to do, like, you know, graduating.

Twice.

Ja, det kan jag/jeg

Hei alle sammen!

Ja, du har ikke lest feil, det var jo faktisk på norsk.

Beklager om ikke alle kommer å forstår hva det står på denne posten her, og for at den kommer sikkert ikke å være så morsomt eller grammatisk korrekt som jeg håper det flesta poster på lille bloggen min er - selv om den siste er jo først og fremst på grunn av trøndersk innflytelse.

Back to Scandinavia

What's up people?
I just realized - and by just I mean one month ago - that I haven't been posting as much as usual here lately. I guess old habits are hard to die.
So here I am, with loads of news from weird Sweden.

I'd love to say many people asked me how life is here, but it's me we're talking about, so nope. They'll eventually ask, probably one month before coming back so not to look like they didn't give a damn fuck, but that means I'd have to wait around 8 more months and well, I can't wait that long without writing.
Or maybe - positive Alex speaking now - it might be possible that people are so used to me moving away that they've lost track of me and/or think I got so accustomed to it that I don't feel like it's a big deal anymore. Which in a certain way is not, I'll give them credit for that. But still.

Just to recap, I've been living here in Stockholm for about two months now, I enjoy the new school - which btw is totally different from my home Uni - , I've found a part-time job as a RG coach - that is if I menage to get a certain number from the Tax Agency -, I've taken up ballet again and I've started writing for both HelpImAStudent.com and StudyInStockholm.se . Yay for me.
Don't worry, I'm still single and incredibly dorky as per everything else.

Moving

Warning: this is gonna be quite a sentimental post.

I love EU, bae

I am astonished.
And disgusted.

Today, as the whole World would eventually know by now, the United Kingdom has voted to leave the EU. Or, should I say, the majority of England's 60+ year-old twats have doomed the whole Country's youth to a future of uncertainty and economic instability. They have failed to realize that the World has changed A LOT in the last 70 years that the Union has been around, and failed to realize that it's not their own lives they have put at risk, but it's their youths' ones. They have failed to realize that they have not only scarred the EU, but have probably sentenced their own country to death, too. 

What to do when you're sick & on holiday

Hello little sunshines!
How have you been lately? Anything special going on in your lives?

I was just wondering, is it just me or holidays happen to be the best time of the year, according to your body at least, to get sick?

I mean, it's not that I'd rather be sick during exam period - oh, wait, I do already get sick quite often during that time of the year too! How marvelous! NOT.