Today was an interesting day. Sandra and I had open campus first period, swedish "whole", so we went to the corner store to buy some american candy. Off we went and after we had bought it we sat down just outside. And for those of you who don't know, bangor is a "sketchy" place, or at least it has sketchy people, that is what I've been told. So we sat there and we could se this guy in his mid-fourties, walking towards us, and I knew he was going to say something to us. Of course he did. So he starts talking to us, we answer with short answers and I say to sandra, in swedish of course, that we get the hell out of there. We put our backpacks on and stand up and he goes "you don't have to leave, you don't have to be afraid"; which basically makes him even more scary. So that was our first sketchy-bangor-person experience. Lets just say that I'll NEVER walk there alone. And after school Sandra and I (yes, we're always together) went to se a teacher that works with key-club that we want to join. She was in sweden this february so we've met her before, and she is the nicest teacher. After we had talked about the club she decided it was time to talk about boys. Are we single? Are we interested in anyone yet? She told us that when we had found a guy that we are interested in she would help us setting up something. And she was serious! dead serious! - don't you worry, I'm not going to let a teacher set up a date or something for me. Not gonna happen.