It was the beginning of the festival and we; all the exchange students; were in a wonder while making our crayfish hats for the traditional party and the competition between us. It was fullfilled with fun and we had great time during the festival. We got wet; because of the great weather of Malmo. On the other hand in fact none of us remember the first night. We were all drunk and looking around like small dogs, which are wishing to be back home. That night was a little more important for me than the others. Because it was my first professional kalimochu night. The spanish ones can be angry to me because of the spelling; but thanks for introduction=) On this picture you can see the unconciousness in my eyes: like being confused about choosing the toilet.)
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