fall just took a huge step towards Uppsala and in the morning the temperature dropped to 11°C. It was a bit cold especially as I've made myself homeless (again). I (again) lost my keys, but this time it was no nice and neat place like an airport, but somewhere in the forest.
I was climbing wit htwo guys from my class (actually I wasn't climbing a lot, more shooting picture of the beautiful fall) but somehow my key managed to escape me. So I spe
nt the night at a Carin's place. She's one of the three Swedes in my class. Actually we wanted to make blueberry pancakes, with homemade blueberry jam, but I was supposed to bring this, and I couldn't, for some reason... Well, the first thing this morning, was to bike ca. 10km to place we have been yesterday. Just to not find the key. One of the guys, Dudu, who was with us yesterday came back with me. I would have never found the place, it was pretty deep in the jungle, and I have to admit, yes I'm a big city-girl and I get lost in the forrest. I recognize houses, but not trees.
Today Ban Ki Moon (http://ufuppsala.se/news.asp?page_ID=1) is in town. For the whole last week I said 'I have to go there' but smart as I am, I didn't really read the homepage of the organizing institution, and therefore I didn't buy tickets in advance and now there sold out. Maybe it was the gods of studying, that wanted me to got to the library instead and read the stuff I have to read for to tomorrow's class. I wondereing in general what's it about this bad luck? Is this repeatingly loosing my key, THE sign to move out of my place as soon as possible? My bike gets stolen after 2 days after buying it, I'm not appearing on the list of my courses in uni, my internet doesn't work at home and just now I even lost my dictionary, which became a pretty essential thing in my life here... What does this all mean?
I leave with this questions.
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