Admission test

Tomorrow I have the test... The test to see if I get in at University or not. I'm nervous.

I know that the test has 80 questions and that I have 2 hours to make it.

I know that 40 questions are about logic and general knowledge.
I know that 18 questions are about biology.
I know that 11 questions are about chemistry.
And the last 11 questions are about fysics and mathematics.

I know that everything is in italian. And I know that alot of people are doing the test. But it never hurts to try, does it? In worst case I'm prepared for next year. Anyway... I'll try my hardest. I really want to get in!

So, wish me good luck!

The dress

I've found it... The dress. And it's lovely! I'll put up a picture as soon as possible.

By the way, I found it at
Rinascimento, you just have to have a look at the new collection!

Last week

When I'm busy, I don't have time to write. When it's bad weather, I don't want to use the comupter (which isn't even mine). When I'm studying, I'm not on Facebook, MSN or here. To make it clear... I haven't had time.

Last friday we had a "piano-day" at home, just like every friday. Both of the children that I'm loking after are playing the piano. Their pianoteacher comes to our house, with her children, to have "lessons" with the mum.  That means that instead of having two children to look after, I have four. Well, to be honest it's easier because they play all together. They paint, they run around (and scream) and swim in the pool. It all ends with water everywhere!

Like on saturday... It was raining (it was like a swimmingpool), it was horribly windy and cold. Trees fell over the streets, roofs blew away and at my boyfriends house the antenna broke. My boyfriend and I escaped from home... We found streets that were closed, others full of water. It was a disaster!

A disaster, but a diffent kind is what my boyfriends house looks like. We have a whole in the wall (that will be a window) in our future bedroom, we have a half done bathroom and we have a kitchen but it's not on it's place yet. Alot of work has been done in a very short time and I'm impressed, I'm surprised, I'm happy!

To the next thing... The wedding in October. My boyfriend has bought everything... Trousers, a shirt, shoes, a belt and a blazer/jacket. I haven't bought anything. Anyway, on saturday it's my turn to try dresses, shoes and bags. It's my turn to spend money and to have some girltime, without boys. It just can't be better... Can it?


  

Shopping

You know girls... They love shopping. They love bags. They love shoes. Well, not ALL pair of shoes.

I had a horrible experience yesterday evening. I went to Mirano with my boyfriend to have an ice cream. We took a walk and had a look around, saw some things in the storefronts that we liked and other things that we didn't like. At all! My boyfriend called on me, he wanted to show me something... And there they were. The most horrible shoes I've ever seen in my intire life.



What do you think?


I hope I'll have more luck tomorrow. I'll have a look at some dresses, shoes and other things for my boyfriends brothers marriage in October. Wish me good luck! ;)

Back to school

It's time, I have to start.

I know that school starts in Sweden in these days. I actually got in at the University in Sweden and was supposed to become a nurse, but I didn't respond so I didn't keep my place. I changed my plan and decided to stay here, in my lovely Italy. It's strange to think that the last week would have been my last week here, that my aupair-experience and my italian life would have been over. Insted it isn't over, noting is over, it has just begun.

The 8th September I'll have my admission test. I'm not prepared, I'm not positive.
I need to study and I need some cheering up...


...and this picture is just so, full of... memories and... blood. But to be honest,
I miss school. ALOT.

Tiles and floors

I have totally forgot to tell you about the other day.

I went to an interiorshop with my boyfriend and his dad to look at some tiles for the bathroom. We entered and had a look around, we talked about our plans and wills and the man in the shop showed us what he had to offer. We had a plan about making the bathroom in white and lightblue and found two different kinds of bathrooms that we liked. We had to choose one and so we did. The tiles are already at my boyfriends house so now I leave it up for the men to finish.

Also the tiles for the kichen are chosen but only half of them have arrived. Since it will be a mix of brown and white tiles and they only had one of the two colours in the shop, we're still waiting for the rest of them to come... And for the work to be done. Then it's just the last part left, the floors.

In the shop we also found the floor that we want in the apartment. Since the doors are in wood, in a colour they call "nut", we decided to take the same colour on our laminate floors. It will be a very light yellow colour on the walls in the livingroom and the kitchen that will make a beautiful contrast with the "nutcolour". I'm really excited and happy. I'm looking forward to the shopping that has to be done!


This is the kitchen


Sorrento

I'm back at work from a week in the south of Italy, in Sorrento. It was a wonderful and relaxing week. We took us around by scooter, to the beach, to the center... everywhere. We saw Capri, Napoli and we had a lovely house up high in the mountains. We ate alot of pizza, fish and buffalo mozzarella.
Now I'll show you some photos.





for more photos, have a look at
THIS!

Asiago

Yesterday we went on a trip to the mountains, to Asiago.

We went up very high and the first view from the top was lovely. I saw all the houses, small like babydollhouses, the mountains were green as the first leaves in the spring and the air was fresh, just like in Sweden. 

We continued and went down again on the other side. It was like arriving to an other country, it was just so different from the parts of Italy that I had seen. The houses had wooden details, the streets seemed old and the shops in the center had alot of handmade towels, paintings and woodenthings. It was nice to have a walk there, it reminded me of Finland, were my parents are born.

Yesterday was a day filled with emoitions.

  • We found the doll in the toyshop that Alice had lost a few months ago. She was so happy.
  • Matteo overcame his fear of the Tarzanstation, that he had been scared of for 2 years, at the climbingpark "Mille Pini". He was so proud.
  • And I, I got reminded of my passed. And I liked it!


Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday...

Monday again and I'm back at work.

The children are acting very nice today. They're doing their homework without problems. They're not arguing with each other, they're not screaming or fighting. I'm very happy to be back and to see them again!

I've been without my lovely children for a week. Now we have a week together and then I'll be away for a week. It's just so much coming and going, so many hellos and goodbyes. Anyway, I'm going to Neaples and it's going to be so much fun! We are 3 couples living in a house together, we'll rent scooters to get around and we'll shop alot. We're leaving on friday night... so it's just 5 days left. I'm so excited! I have to get my luggage ready...


Secret code

Today I've been to Padova with my "italian mum", Alessandra. We went by scooter and she was driving in 130 km/h on the highway so it took us about 15 min. We came to the inscriptional office were I was supposed to create an account and sign in to apply. I applied for the nursing program and everything was ok until we were supposed to pay. Alessandra forgot her code to her creditcard, so we're paying in a different way another day.

After that we went in to a motorcycleshop. Alessandra wanted a new jacket for this season when she's going by scooter and the weather isn't very nice. She found one that she liked and that suited her very good, but she didn't buy it. She still couldn't remember her code... So we went home.

We arrived at lunchtime and I was starving! We had a wonderful piece of meat with salad, fruit and coffee.

Now I don't have anything to do. I was thinking about looking through the IKEA-catalogue to get some inspiration for me and my boyfriends little appartment. Otherwise I could read my book "the girl with the dragon tattoo" of Stieg Larsson. Otherwise I'll just sit on facebook as everyone else does.

UFF, now I miss my Sandra!

Birthday-&-Goodbyeparty

Yesterday we had a small surpriseparty for Andrea, a friend of ours, he had his 22nd birthday.

We were hiding in the tent that stood outside the restaurant when we knew that he was coming. We started the sparklers and started to sing and he just turned around and saw us. He was not prepared for it, which was good, otherwise it wouldn't have been a surpriseparty.

We had music, discolights, balloons, sparklers, confetti, snacks... and ended up with millefoglie (cake) & prosecco (sparkling wine). It was fun but at the same time I started to realize that it was my last night with Sandra, I felt a bit empty inside.

Tonight, my boyfriend and I will take Sandra to the airport and I know that the feelings will get worse. Uff, I don't want her to leave! It was destiny that brought us together. We found our soulmates in each other. I can't realize that I've found someone like her, who's so much like me. And now she's leaving.

But you know it Sandra, you will always have a special place in my heart!


Cleaning

This week is different from the other weeks at work. It's quiet. It's empty. It's in order.
The children are not at home.

They went to their grandparents on sunday to stay for a week. Now 2 days have passed and I will continue with this weeks job... To clean the windows. It's actually quite a relaxing job! I have my phone full of music, the volume higher than HIGH and I dance. It must look funny when I stand there, singing and dancing while I'm cleaning the windows. But I like it. That's just how I am.

So... back to work!


Colours

As I've mentioned before, some work is getting done in my boyfriends house by my boyfriend and his dad. They're making  two new bathrooms and they're putting in a kitchen for us, for me and my boyfriend. Now they're distroying everything, walls, floors and pipes so everything will be new... And my boyfriend and I will choose how it will look.

The kitchen is already bought. It's lightly yellow, a very light, creamy kind of colour with brown details. I like it alot! The bathroom on the other hand is far away from finished. I think that we will have a look in some shops this or next week just to see what we have to choose from and to get some new ideas.

Because we already have some ideas about the bathroom. And so has my boyfriends mum. My boyfriend and I were talking about a classic stile and thought about a bathroom in beige/brown/white, but his mum said it was horrible, that it looks like babypoo on the walls. She considered red or orange and said that a coloured bathroom could be nice since we're young. My boyfriend insisted, he hates red in the house and said NO with big letters. His mum proposed purple or grey, a light purple or grey with white details. It was nice in grey but I'm not sure if I want a grey bathroom. It sounds so... grey. And dark. And I don't like that. 

We also had another idea about a light base with blue details. I think I hold on to that suggestion.

If you would've changed your bathroom, what colour had you chosen?

Languages

How useful is it to be able to learn to speak and to understand many languages?

- Believe me, it's fun and very useful! Like many times here in Italy when Sandra and I talk in a mix of swedish and norweigan and no one understands. Or when I pretend to be a foreigner (which I am, but people don't know that I understand italian), I listen to what people are talking about (mostly bad things or thoughts about others) and I answer in italian. Like when I was on holiday back home in Sweden. I was waiting for my turn in a queue and heard some italians talk about me, that I had entered after them and that it was their turn and not mine. I answered them in italian and said it was ok and the woman got blushed and she was so ashamed. I had so much fun about it and I just felt so powerful!

Anyway, this is how my language-life started:

My first words were in finnish since my parents are from Finland. I´ve never use it much, and I still don´t but I do understand it. Then, when I started kindergarden, I learned swedish since I was living in Sweden. Now, as I said, I do speak swedish to Sandra, I read and answer/comment things on facebook in swedish and I talk on skype/phone with my mum in swedish. It's more than enough.

In 3rd grade I started to study english. I like it because of the simple grammar and small vocabulary and because it's an important language. In Sweden we have alot of tv series/programs in english with swedish subtitles that helps alot to understand and to learn. I have been studying english for 10 years and I just want to continue.

In 6th grade I started studying spanish and studied for 6 years. 6 years for nothing. Now I don't remember much since I haven't used it for 3 years, but it has helped me alot with my italian, which is similar. I started to study last year in October and stopped right before Christmas. This year instead I've improved my italian in different ways. I've been reading stories for the children, watching tv and listening to music, having conversations with friends and I've learned alot, but I still have alot to learn... And I´ll definitly try!

Languages are power.


Food

The food in Italy is amazingly good. It's fresh, has few calories and a very good taste. It's fresh because of the vegetables and the fruit, perfectly matured of the sun from a village close by. It has few calories (if you don't count cheese, bread and pasta) because of few sauces and only good fat like olive oil. It's good and healthy!

I heard, not too long ago, that swedish people are informed about health and that the swedish food is healthy. We do eat alot of vegetables and we do have a model of how to divide proteins, carbohydrades, fat and vegetables on the plate. We know what's right and what's wrong. That's why we eat food from all over the world, like swedish, chinese, italian and so on, that results in a complete diet with a bit of everything.

I thought it was normal in countries to have all kinds of food, but I realized that I was wrong when I came to Italy. Italians are very proud of their food and are a bit fastidious. They're used to their pizza and pasta, their sugarbomb-breakfasts, their coffee, their icecream... and they should be. One thing that's hard for me to understand is that they have alot of sugar and sweet things like cakes and cookies in a country where they eat such healthy food. It's like saying yes and no at the same time.

Now I do say yes. I say yes to a lovely, italian ice cream. Ciao!


BOB

Yesterday something fun happend. It wasn't just a normal sunday with spritz. It was a sundayevening with BOB SINCLAIR. Good music and good company, we couldn't ask for more, right? But oh yes... We could.

The weather was lovely when we went from home. We took an icecream in the sun and prepared us for Bob by listening to good music that made us come in a dancing and singing mood. We arrived to Sottomarina, to the beach and continued to sing along to the songs in the bars, got us equal white hats and after 8.30 pm we started to walk against Bob.

We came in to the concert area at around 9 pm and had to wait for Bob to arrive. He arrived at about 9.30 and he started the concert with some good old stuff, the volume was just amazingly loud. I could feel the music pumping like it came from the inside of my heart. I loved it! We stood there and danced for a few minutes, took some pictures and then it suddenly started to rain.

And it rained, and it rained and it rained. It never stopped... So everyone of us took protection under a roof, everyone except from Sandra. She stood their it the second row, in the pouring rain and danced by herself while we stood their under the roof, getting frozen from the cold wind that swept all over Sottomarina.

The cold wind continued to sweep in over us. Just before 11 pm Bob and the others turned everything off, the securityguards told us to go so everyone went. It was a very bad ending.

Anyway, I loved the beginning and if it wasn't for the rain I think the concert could have been amazing. I've never been to a concert at a beach before and I've never seen Bob Sinclair live before. I felt fun and heat eventhough it was raining. I think that...

Bob and the music was the sunshine in the rain.

Families

The family is the most important thing in Italy. In Italy, the families are big. A normal family does not only contain of a mum, a dad and children. It also contains of a grandmum, a granddad and sometimes also an uncle/aunt and cousins. The familiymembers try to stay together as long as possible to take care of eachother. When the children grow up and find a partner, the family grows and hopefully continues to grow. That's when the children move out from home.

Normally the children stay at home until they are about 25-30 years old. Because of this, the familymembers stay very close to eachother and the parents take good care of their children for a long time. They help and support their children economically by paying for school and schelter.

Also in Sweden the family is important, but having the children at home until they are about 25-30 years old is not very common. That the parents stay together for the rest of their lives is not common either. There are alot of divorses and more siblings that aren't real siblings (like halfbrothers and sisters) than in Italy. The normal swedish family is small and contains of a mum, a dad and children. When the children are about 18-20 years old they move from home to an appartment to continue their life on their own. Some youngsters move from home for studies, because the university is far from home. Others move because they want to feel free and they want to be independent.

Of course there are exeptions, there are divorsed families in Italy and families that stays together for the rest of their lives in Sweden. There are youngsters in Italy that moves out when they are 18-20 and youngsters in Sweden that stays at home until they are 25. Everything exists everywhere.

There are different ways to see on both examples.
Is it better to stay together or is it better to get divorsed if the relationship between the parents isn't good?
Is it better for the children to stay with the parents or is it better for them to move out?
Is it better to have the support of the parents or is it better to learn to be independent?

Please let me know your opinion!

About moving

When I first thought about staying in Italy I thought about all the difficulties and the negative things about Italy. I was thinking about everything that I had back home in Sweden (family, friends, a home etc.), about money and what I wanted to do here. It was a hard choice, but at the same time I found it very simple.

I already knew what I wanted to do, I want to study to become a nurse. I want to live with my boyfriend here in Italy and create a new beginning of my life, but it's not that simple to say "I want this and I want that" and then just leave. That's when the difficult part appears.

One thing that I found very difficult was to leave everything that I had, my old life, my friends and my family. I also found it hard for the studies. I've spent alot of hours to get information about what to do and how to get in to the school. I've been worried about how to get money for the school and how I will live, where and with who.

Anyway, until now everything has worked out very well.

  1. I got all the information for the school and I will apply as soon as I get all my documents. 
  2. My family will help me to pay for the school, the books and for food. 
  3. I will live with my boyfriend in an apartment wich is a part of his parents house.
  4. My friends and my family in Sweden will come and visit me and I will go and visit them.

The solution is better than expected. I still have some papers to sign (about permission and residence), there are still some things to do at my boyfriends house (the bathroom and the kitchen) and i still have to apply for the school. But until now everything feels very good and I´m very lucky. I definately made a good choice!


Is the end where I begin?

I have to tell you how it all started...

I was working at a hamburgerrestaurant in Eskilstuna, Sweden, before I decided to move on and to do something else for a while. I didn't want to study and I didn't want to continue to work in the restaurant. I wanted a change, I wanted to move... so I did.

It was 18 september 2009. My grandmother took me to the airport that morning. I remember that I was happy, I was looking forward to the 6-9 months that I was supposed to have here in Italy, working as a babysitter. I was looking forward to celebrate my 20th birthday, Christmas and New Years Eve. I was looking forward to learn more about the culture and the food, to meet new friends and to learn the italian language. I was looking forward to so much, and it has been more than amazing. 10 months has passed and alot of things has happend...

I met Sandra, one of my best friends, the second day. We met a group of people and I found myself a boyfriend... Fabio. We've been doing everything together. Been here, been there and done this and done that. And it means alot to me. All the while, since september, I've been happy. I've been lucky. It's just amazing that I've found just the right place for me, right here.

I came back to Italy last sunday from my last week in Sweden. So from now on I will be the swedish girl in Italy.

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