Paranoid people

I hate to walk behind a jewish man in these neighbourhoods. I'm starting to feel like a convict when I do. They walk in a speed that only a followed ( can't blame them, due to history) man can walk. And they kind of look behind them every other second, just to see if someone following them with a knife or something, I don't know. It's like when you become labelled you become that person. I'll try not to put out my big crocodile-dundee-knife.

Oh, oh. For the first time in my life, yesterday I saw a robbery. I didn't understand until afterwards. But I heard the scream and saw the man run away - unfortunately he was black, I mean unfortunatley because a lot of people got the prejudices...

And this sunday I went to Linn for a chat and coffee. She live with three others in a(comparing to mine) beautiful flat. It's light, warm, big etc. I was there for dinner also. We talked about everything from London to Hässleholm!





And yesterday I found out I got a part-time job in a pub nearby and maybe a parttime in another pub(depends, only got one shift this sunday so far). When I asked the first one (the bird-cage) about the hours he told me, about 3shifts/week but that it might increase later. Well, we'll see.

Tonight I'm going to watch up in the air(george clooney!!!!!) with Clara! That'll be nice. It's in Notting Hill, so I'll se that part of London at night also!