I've not been updating so much here because I've a test in a week and I have sooo much to studdy. Not going to bore you with telling you about how much it is or how much I'm longing to be done with all this and just relax... No, I'm just going to say that I hope you, my readers, will be back and read my blog when I will be more active and write more.

For now, just wish me good luck and God bless you.

I got pass the exam! My first exam ever. I'm so happy, so so so happy!! :D

As soon as I'm done with the next exam I will celebrate this. Happy!!

Hey.

This day has really been extraordinary, unfortunately not in a very good way.
We had laboratory from 8:00 - 16:30, and after that we had to write a couple of labreports. Thanks to my dad whom picked me up from school, because I was so tired and it was freezing! Still, I arrived home at eight. Dead. That's what I am now.

I know, in my calendar it says that I'm supposed to do a chapter in my chemistry book but hell no. Sorry for my choise of word, but today is not my day. I'll tell you why.

Firstly, at the laboratory, I splashed sodium hydroxide (NaOH) on my face. For you whom aren't into chemistry, I can tell you that it's corrosive, and it was 10M, which means very corrosive. I thank God that it wasn't so much so I could just wash it, but I really got scared.

Secondly, I wanted to know what one cup contained, so I (stupid me) smelled it. That was the most weird thing ever happening to me. I felt like my nose exploded! It was some diethylether, I don't know but never smell on it if you ever come across it!

Finaly, something went wrong in one of the procedures, so we had to stay longer and start over with one part, and it went wrong too. Gaah!!

Yeah, I'm just boring you, but I have to write down my feelings somewhere. My feelings about chemistry haha.

My own diary, kind of, but on the net. I write about me, about school and about life in general. What I can tell now to begin with is that I'm a girl (or shall I say young woman?) at the age of 19, studdying at a universe in Sweden and will probably (hopefully..) become a farmacevt in less than five years.

Why do I choose to write in english then? Easy, it sounds better and in the bargain I do actually develope my english. I can speake swedish, of course, since I've been living here for more than 14 years. And if you wish to comment my posts, you can do it in swedish or english, it doesn't matter to me.

P.S. you don't need to have bad conscience about reading this diary. I won't tell you what you're not allowed to know anyway.