eachdaycountshere

Two angels named Anna and Anna flew to me, from Skandinavia, last week and made me feel more alive than ever. It was wonderful to spend five days in England with them. We happened to be in London the day when the biggest demonstration since 2003 were held around Buckingham Palace. We had so much fun in a club with really special (other word for bad) music. And of course the head waiter in a Greek restaurant loved us so much that he just had to give us icecream and shots for free.... We rock! ;)
Now I'm sitting here in the Libary, after a grammar lecture, sorrunded by other students. I wonder what they're doing. Studying? Are you sure? Well yes, some of them are for sure doing serious studies. But many of them are just sitting in their own thoughts just like me... All day long I've felt this need for being alone. That's the disadvantage of being a poor student, you have to accept to share your accomandation sometimes. Means it's hard to get some privatcy. Now I sound like a maverick (ensamvarg), but I don't think people here would call me that, because I usually act very social. But maybe I need to be alone more than I think.
Anyway... My love for my friends and everything that make me feel at home, have appered very clear to me these days.
Our american culture teacher says that many americans have identital crisis, like they not belong anywhere. I think many are.....  The source, of where creative music and art emerge, is very often where a lot of different immigrants from all over the world collide. As in New york, London, Israel. As a foreigner you are the most vulnerble alien, desperate of finding you way. But they are indeed also the most innovative and open people.
I had one tea bag left from when Anna and Anna were here, we drank yogi tea. A little message hung from it..... Challanges create strengths.