Yesterday we had a birthday party for VISP – the student organization for ISP (the program I’m studying) and VISP means something like “Växjö International Social science Program” or something like that. The theme for the party was a childrens party, we listened to music from the 90:s, ate hamburgers, had some games and competitions, and something called marängswiss or how it’s spelled; and I don’t know if there is an English word for it.
Then two female friends and I went to my home and were sitting and talking and we made up our future plans in a sarcastic way. For example I said that I will be a taliban….

Not.