For all the ones that got worried when they heard "Girl from Switzerland strangled in Ireland": It wasn't me! I'm fine.Last night, one of my flatmates had a farewell party (after 2 weeks of living here..) and I really enjoyed it. Well - until they went to a nightclub and left me in this... awful mess!
I haven't told you anything about my flatmates so far and I was wondering why. Why?! Mmh, I guess I'm loosing distance. I actually like them. Yes, there really are people I like over here. I must have entered adaptation phase by now. You see, when we were welcomed at Mary I College, we were told that there were three phases every exchange student would live through: Honeymoon phase, frustration phase and adaptation phase. We were assured that this so-called honeymoon phase would last two, three weeks. As far as I remember it wasn't really a matter of weeks but... hours? "Frustration phase unfortunately might last several weeks." I see. I think this woman has never been abroad. Otherwise she'd know that this phase might last several months. Until recently I was frightened that it might never end at all!
Anyway, I had a great time at the party. And: When I opened my door the next morning, this huge hole was staring at me from the opposite wall! That hadn't been me!
Guess we'll need a lot of toothpaste. A lot!
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