Here I am writing to you in my new home. A good thing of this house it is very near from my school (around ten minutes walking).
Friday was the first day of the 3rd period (and I will have this period Spanish, French in Lyceum, English and Music). In the University of Jyväskylä was some kind of fair to show what options they have. I went there and after I came back home because all the lectures were in Finnish. This thing of being last grader makes me freaking out a little bit for the very important choise that I need to do. At night I ate pastéis de nata that my host sister made because she was last year in Portugal.
In the way to the University I passed throught this building wich is the oldest building in Jyväskylä.
Bicicles everywhere.
This things are made of glass.
And this are made of moose or reindeer horn.
I'm still alive.
Happy Father's Day for all the fathers of all around the world, specially for mine and for my host-father.
Between all that people are only two boys.
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