writing from my sisters bed. we're watching a movie, and i should be sleeping, i am exhausted. i didnt get enough sleep the night before i left sweden, so i felt sick the whole way. i liked chicago's airport. now i'm here in palo alto.
the american list. some things, seen from a swedish perspective:
- there are no street lights at night at this place where stina lives. scary. and what's with the U turns? everybody seems to drive big heavy dark cars that drinks gas. i've only seen ONE old volvo on the freeway lol.
- doorhandles are funny, and i don't get the carpet floors.
- i don't get to pack the grocery bags. why?!?! i've got arms?!
- i don't get seat number at cinemas.
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