Um parque ao pé da polícia / A park near to police station |
The first day couldn't have been worse: the confirmation that I had been cheated, the notion that the stays here are very expensive and it wasn't today yet that I could put the Dutcher working. Exhausted and without any enthusiasm for Stockholm, I lie down (at least, alone in my room, after I had been hearing a Spanish group grunting and burping) kind of lost, in the hope that tomorrow can't be worse. I took a nice financial blow with this and I'm not too sure about my future plans.