I just woke up from one of those nights that left you thinking. The honey moon period in Sweden has just ended and time came for me to realize where I was living. I am far away, I still don’t understand the social rules in which the country moves and sometimes I just feel alone or left out.
Yesterday again a party, as it has been since Tuesday. I go so often to this things that I know so many people and yet only one or two Swedish people total. Is like foreign students create a parallel society from the local ones and the bridges between them are scarce. I am not complaining, not yet. I think is only natural that foreign people are more open to meet new friends as everything they do is just new, however some of the best people I have met so far are Swedish.
After the party I decided to go to a nightclub, It sounded like a good idea until I was rejected the entrance for reasons I couldn’t understand. Then it hit me. I still don’t belong here.
But now Ill write about it, sometimes strangers are the best guidance.