Damn these Swedes. I came here without any prejudices but now.. Maybe I've just had contact with the bad ones but still, I'm getting fed up with these people. Argh.
I'm thinking of moving somewhere else in Uppsala. This place is driving me nuts. True, it's quite and nice and undisturbed but there's such a thing as too much of these. Last night I went to a "British day" party in Eklunshof (a building of 24 exchange students) and realised how isolated I am here. This flat is pretty much dead, no-one cleans the kitchen (damn well I'm not doing it for them!) and you shouldn't open the rubbish bin when you're cooking because you'll get all your food infested with tons of little flies that live there. One of the guys smokes indoors occasionally and the whole place smells. There's absolutely no contact between me and the other flatmates and I suppose not even between them. One day I was cooking breakfast at the same time as one of the girls but seeing she didn't have anything to say to me, I didn't even want make an effort to try to start a conversation with her. So we stood there in the kitchen quiet for 10 mins. Yay. Fun. Place.

First thing tomorrow morning I'm walking in the International Office and see what my options are.