Wednesday
It is difficult to know when to stop. To know when I crossed the line of what is acceptable and not. To interpret the reactions right, to read the signals. I don't always understand this culture. Sometime I think that everyone hates me, and occasionally I feel rather liked. I don't know if I understand. I guess I won't know until I can read the others thoughts. I wonder how weird I am to them. Some concepts that I bring up seems very foreign and more than once I have been ignored due to the reason of my argument, which I would consider straight forward and simple, being to obscene to the rest.
Today I am happy though. I saw Obama speak, I was not too fond of all the things he said. It feels so distant, so far away from my Swedish reality. I am getting a bit excited about the elections in September though. Just a bit. I know exactly how to vote.
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