Midstay-Camp

Hey folks, I finally made my way out of the lazyness and found some motivation to write a new post. Yay!
Two weeks ago, from January 24 till January 26 I was in the AFS Midstay-Camp with all the other exchangestudents from Stockholm and Uppsala. We slept over in a highschool in Sigtuna, so we all had to take the train to Märsta and then the bus which was filled with almost only AFSers.
After arranging our sleepingbags for later, one group made dinner (spaghetti and tomatosauce - classic) and we others just hung around while talking. This is quite the best description for AFS-meetings I guess: hanging around while talking. On Saturday, we had group sessions the whole day, where we talked about our experiences in the hostfamily and school. We also discussed our wishes and plans for the other half of the year. When we had a break, Xenia (from Switzerland), Agustin (from Argentina) and me went for a walk and found a bording school not far from where we had the camp. It seemed as if this bording school had Open House Day, because the Aula was open and they were playing scenes of the theater piece "A westside story". When the three of us had a look through the door, the actress told us to come in and take a seat. It was funny to watch them practicing their theater piece. On Saturday evening we played Karaoke all together, which was very cool and funny. The last day of the camp, Sunday, was quite short. After breakfast Samuel (the leader of AFS Stockholm volonteers) held a speech about comfort-zones and growing bigger in life. I was impressed by the things he told. This day we were having lunch outside: hotdogs from an open fireplace. Delicious! :-) There was no afternoon program, because it was time for us to travel home again. In the bus and train I learned a lot curse words in different languages (always good to know), which I won't write down here. ;-) Well, this is how it went by, the second (and second-last) AFS camp. The next camp will be in June, with all of us from whole Sweden. But I refuse to think about this right now.

 Not the coziest place in the world, but okay for two nights. Unfortunately, it was quite cold in the whole building. There was one weird rule we had to follow: we mustn't eat nuts of any kind indoors, because some of the pupills in this school are allergic on nuts on an airbasis, which means they show allergic reactions when they're in a room where there are nuts.

 Just what an average AFS meeting looks like.

Yummie sausages :-D