Roof party!

Last weekend was pretty awesome. There was a gigantic party on the roof of Flogsta (my housing area) 5, which is right next door to me. I'm really glad I did the summer program, because now when I go to these things I know a bunch of people. At a certain point I was asking Pierre how to say French swear words so he taught me "enculé". Granted I'm not sure of the exact translation or even if it's a name you can call people, but it didn't stop me from yelling it at people who pissed me off. Actually, my exact phrasing was more like "Stupid fucking enculé!" because I didn't know any more words.

In other news: I joined a nation! I'm now part of östgöta because I felt the place had good vibes. I have no other reasoning. Also the building was one of the prettier ones so I decided I could really enjoy going there regularly.