Thursday, June 17, 2010

Nearly ending

Sooooo here's the deal. My computer's hard drive broke and I lost ALL my pictures (as well as documents and music and EVERYTHING). I even had an external hard drive that I just didn't use *Bad Megan, BAD*. So all those blogs that I never did...are never going to happen now. Heh. My bad. BUT you can always skype me and find out all my now secret stories :) (Skypename: Meganlomaniac)

But here's whats been going on:

School ended (yay!) and ALL of my friends have left (boo.). It's actually been quite hard to enjoy, because it's just been a lot of saying goodbye and crying (well everyone else is crying, I can never manage to make myself cry when I'm supposed to. It's not that I'm not sad...I just can't cry. I suppose I don't have any emotions) and thinking of all the things I wish I did and all the people I wish I would have hung out with more.

But I have taken some time to enjoy myself. I went camping with my friend Roza. We had no plans or ideas where to stay. We just packed our bags and headed to the woods for a couple days. One thing I do like about this Semi socialist society is that you can just plop down and camp wherever you want. They have this law that basically says, "the land belongs to everyone." So you are technically allowed to wander around anywhere. I don't think you're allowed to camp in people's backyards, but if you're feeling wild, you should go for it.

I absolutely love how much forest and just empty fields there are around Sweden. It's the size of California, but with 1/4 of the population. The only bad thing about camping (or being outside in general) is the MOSQUITOS. There are SO many here. After two days of camping (and an entire bottle of mosquito repellent) I had about 40 mosquito bites (they like to go through your clothes too and I completely forgot to put mosquito repellent on my bum so I had about 15 just on my bum :( ). Here are a few pictures:







They even have these little cabins along the trail that you're allowed to stay at. Some of them have beds and kitchens and the whole works. Roza and I camped by one the first night, there was a mean French couple in there who didn't want to share the space (even though there were 10 beds in there and it was SO cold outside...just another strike against the french in my European adventures).

I thought I broke my camera, because as we were crossing a part of the lake, half of the bridge was broken and partially under water, so I jumped, slipped, and my camera went completely under water. I have no idea how it survived. It was completely submerged in water for a good 30 seconds, but it was in it's case so maybe that helped? But here's the little set up to how we crossed the lake (then no more pictures because I thought it was dead).





We were at one side of the bridge, then we found this metal chain and pulled it. A little platform came to get us and take us to the other side :) It was awesome (besides the slip).



I also had a last dinner with my first Ochem class in Uppsala. I don't know if I've ever mentioned, but I live in a place called Flogsta and everynight at 10pm people stand outside their window and scream. We call it the "Flogsta Scream." They say it started one day when someone was studying for a final and to relieve his stress he just screamed out the window.

So I took my class up to the roof to do one last flogsta scream, it was so beautiful outside.






And of course we ate lots of food and cake :)
One of my friends made a cake called björnakaka, which kind of translates to bear cake, which I of course thought was AWESOME. Really its just called that because it comes from the area of Sweden called Björna, but I still like to call it bear cake!

Now my mother dearest is coming to visit me and I'm soooooooooooooo excited. We are going to an Island of Sweden called Gotland and then off to Edinburgh in Scotland!

And then... HOME!

Thanks for reading!

Puss puss (kiss kiss)

Sunday, May 23, 2010

Summer Sweden >>>> Winter Sweden

So I know I promised other blogs...but I don't feel like doing those right now. So this will have to suffice.

I loveloveLOVE Sweden in the summer. Every day the sun stays up a little bit longer and goes down a little bit later. There are people out soaking up the sun in every patch of the outdoors not covered in shade. It is beeeeaaauuutiful! And such a contrast to the winter time!

On the downside, because I am so used to treasuring every moment of sunshine, it is nearly impossible to do anything productive (like homework or blogs...heh). But I am really enjoying my last weeks.

This weekend the sun began to rise at 2:45am. I couldn't believe it. I was out with some friends and I looked up into the sky and it was pink on the horizon. PINK. At 2:45. And at 3:00 it was that light, misty, eerie blue it becomes in the mornings. Bah I love it so much!

I'm still taking my polymer course and doing my research. I'm a bit disappointed (but also kind of relieved) because of how little responsibility they give me with research. I'm only doing one reaction, and it takes about 10 minutes to put together, then has to sit for 72 hours. So it's really not much work. I would probably ask to take on more tasks, but it's just too sunny for real responsibility :)

Expect today actually. My friends and I have been planning to go hiking all week and then FINALLY today we went and IT RAINED ALL DAY LONG. Yesterday it was 72 degrees and then right as i woke up it started raining. Lame sauce. But we decided to be troopers and go anyways. I wore shorts. Bad idea. The times it wasn't actually raining we were swarmed with mosquitos. They are all over the place here. I guess it didn't help that we were hiking in the woods with a nearby lake. Luckily I bought some awesome mosquito repellent and didn't get one bite (well I got one on my head, but that was before i put the repellent in my hair). I actually watched the mosquitos fly to my legs and then turn around when they got close. Kind of a fun activity. I recommend it next time you are bored.

It also got me to wondering things like...where do mosquitos go when it's raining? They all just disappeared. And then I wonder how much blood they need a day. Because it seems like they are ALWAYS hungry. And what do they do in the winter.

What do squirrels even do when it's raining? Do they have little places under trees where they just hang out atop their acorn piles? I never see them outside.

So anyways, here are some pictures from the hike (which was actually just walking around in a flat forest...we couldn't even find a path...luckily someone had a compass).

Here is our fearless compass-man who just decided to make a walking stick (France)



My friend Matthew from Illinois



We found a couple animals bones and this little baby leg. I wonder what did it?



My poor little dutch Roza when it started pouring during lunch



The boys continuing to grill in the pouring rain



Hiding under an umbrella :)



Trekking along forest grounds

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

IOU

I owe you Rome, Valborg (Swedish Holiday), and Amsterdam blogs. Will come soon. Promise.

Today the sun woke me up at 4:45am. I am soooo excited for summer and sun and my woooonderful mother to visit me :) It's crazy/exciting/scary/unreal that I'll soon be leaving Sweden. I only have 1.5 months left, so I plan on making the best of it.

I *finally* started real research (actually in a lab!), but it couldn't have come at a worse time. I just want to be outside with my friends now. And of course while Daddio was visiting I had to do some research :-/ Of course I love it... I just wish we had outdoor labs (even though its still a bit chilly here).

With all this traveling and school, I haven't gone to a Rugby practice in...well in a really long time. So I called them today and told the team that I didn't have the time. Maybe I'm just lazy, or I just don't get excited about it like I used to. I don't know. It just stopped being fun and became more like a chore. It's also really stressful because they explain all the drills in Swedish, and then I don't know what I'm doing. Which increasing my risk of getting hurt. Annnd since I don't have *real* insurance, getting hurt may be more of a problem (I know I do have insurance through my program...I just don't know how to use it...and I don't know if they cover rugby incidences).

Daddio just came for a visit of Sweden and Holland. Though the weather was meh, it was so great to see him! We spent some time in Stockholm and went to some hockey games, then explored the Netherlands a bit, then back to Uppsala! It's a lot of traveling in 11 days, but it was worth it (although I wasn't the one with the 20 hour plane ride back to the states).

So my plan now is to study hard for my last exam (May 31st!) and enjoy my remaining days in Uppsala. I'm going to miss this town so much!

Saturday, April 10, 2010

Guess what I did today?

Went to my first Uppsala Rugby practice!

Guess what I'm doing tomorrow...

Going to my first Uppsala Rugby game! BAH I'm soooo excited. One of my friends Rachel is friends with a girl on the Rugby team and they were trying to recruit people, so I was recruited! I'm only going to be here for a couple more months though...So mostly I'll just be a sub, but thats fine and works for me :)

The weather has been all cold and rainy (and the snow just refuses to melt away!), so it might be a game in the rain (which could mean a lot of injuries)...

Wish me luck for tomorrow!!

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Favorite Russian Moments and Observations

(for full story of Russia look one below)

1. Face-Plant in Red Square

When we first arrived in Moscow we got off the bus and took a look around Red Square. One of my friends was posing for a picture so I ran up behind him and jumped into the picture. On my way down I lost my balance and slammed right into the ground. I was moving in some strange way to save my camera from the fall--I'm not sure how I did it but I ended up with two huge bruises only on my left leg: right above my knee cap and right below my knee cap...who knows how it actually happened (oh right...the entire packed square and everyone on the tour bus). My favorite Red Square souvenir:



It was quite hilarious though.

2. Russian Vodka

WITH CHEMISTRY. Oh em gee! What do I love more than Chemistry? Russian + Chemistry just makes me sooo happy. Unfortunately I lost the bottle after one drink (DAMN my ability to lose things).



3. PDA

I don't know if it's just the fact that people in Sweden don't ever touch one another or what, but there was sooo much PDA all over the place. I'm curious if Russians do it more in public than out of public, because they must need a break for a breath or something at some point. It's not even just young people. There were many old and older couples going at it on the streets too. Ick gross.

4. Stilettos and matching

This didn't bother anybody else but me (or I just noticed it and constantly pointed it out. Almost every girl was wearing Stilettos. Every where. I don't understand. They are so painful. Whats wrong with regular high heels? Or you know...tennis shoes :) And they also always matched. So it would just be black or brown stilettos, they'd wear baby blue stilettos and have a matching hand bag or jacket. Who still does that? (Russia.)

5. Bus

I hated that bus and trying to sleep on it and being on it for hours, but it lead to some really funny moments. The boredom it caused lead to conversations such as me defining "quite nice" (a little better than nice, not as great as very nice...) for 10 minutes and many other completely useless or completely inappropriate conversations.

6. Hours spent perusing souvenirs to find the perfect gifts.



7. Russian Tour Guides

Ridiculous Russian tour guides were my fav! They were so hilarious. I was thoroughly impressed by their ability to continuously talk and breathe simultaneously. Even when there was nothing to point out and talk about for the moment they would find something to say, "see that building on your left? it is pretty yes?" (and the bus is like, ooh what is that a church? something old or iconic? nope. Coffee shop.) or "if you look to the river you see two ducks. these are russian duck" bahaha so hilarious. Or my personal fav, "to get into Hermitage for free, use a student card...if you don't have student card please, there are two counters, have a your friend go to one counter to buy ticket and another counter to get one for friend. hide cameras in back pockets to take pictures for free insdie"

how awesome. I love them.

Russian ducks (mmmm trash)


8. Don't drink the water...drink vodka to be safe!

So you can't drink the tap water in Russia annnnd now I know why Russians drink so much. It's the same price as water! I couldn't believe it when I went to my first restaurant and it was the same price for a glass of water and a shot of vodka. What the...seriously? Haha and from then on I always seemed to notice people around the city with alcohol. Just drinking on the metro or walking down a street. So funny.

8. Russia vs. USA

So Russia and the USA aren't the biggest fans of each other...well...my observation: Russia is just like America. At least more so than Europe. I mean, it's still very different, but the people in general...so similar. I first noticed just the fact that people smile and look at you when you walk by (I MISSED THIS SO MUCH) and if you are on a crowded street they'll actually attempted to make room to not bump into you (unlike in Sweden where I swear they try to bump into you...GRAH I hate that! So this could possibly be just me noticing the differences between Scandinavia and Russia).

And then I was asking the tour guide (Swedish) what she thought about the culture. And she said she noticed that many of the Russians think the world kind of revolves around Russia (C'mon...you have to admit that Americans believe this too) and they are stubborn in their ways (more unwilling to learn English...eh eh? How many languages do you know? My friends from France, Germany, Sweden, The Netherlands, etc... all usually know 3 languages fluently or close to fluently and will know some of a few other languages)

I also think it's easy for us to see how corrupt Russia is...I mean I was told to not be scared if the police detain me because they just want a bribe. When I heard this I was SHOCKED. How is it possible that this goes on? But the US is corrupt when it comes to politics too--Russians can't believe we're okay with what goes on on Wall Street.

I don't know if others agree when they go to Russia, but this was my opinion. I'm sure the US would be angry to hear me say that, but who cares. I was just really surprised when I started thinking about it.

I'm sure there is more, but I'm tired and can't think of it now. Will post more thoughts later :)

И тогда я влюбилась в России ...

I love Russia (but shhhhh...don't tell America)!

I just got back from my Helsinki-St. Petersburg-Moscow Trip! So of course I would like to tell you all about it! It was a long trip though, so get ready for a long entry!


Pt. I: Helsinki


I went with a few friends from my Biochemistry course on this trip, but altogether there were 120 people from different Universities around Sweden, we were split on two busses so I only got to know people from my bus. We met in Stockholm and took a ferry to Turku, Finland. The boat is certainly not the most comfortable place to sleep (TINY rooms with 4 people), but whatever keeps the trip cheap, eh ;) We then went on a city tour around Helsinki.

I thought overall Helsinki was kind of a dull city. Maybe it was also the overcast/rainy weather. I'm sure its nice during the summer...but there was nothing that special to it (at least nothing that really caught my attention). But here were a few things that interested other people:

The first sight we saw was this church that was just made from a giant rock. They just drilled a giant hole in a giant rock and there ta daaa..church!



I unfortunately don't remember too much from the city tour because there is something about being on a bus and a tour guide talking that makes me ridiculously tired. But then went to see this strange piece of art. It was actually kind of cool.


It was made of pipes or..something. I haven't studied art enough to appreciate it as much as I know I should (sorry mels)






We went around and saw churches an and buildings. Nothing was really that elaborate or very old (sorry...I know I'm quite unenthusiastic about this city). Maddy and I (my little Aussie buddy) were kind of lethargic and down about the city. So we decided that it is only as good (or bad) as we make it. So we turned around our attitudes.

Here's Maddy excited about seeing a light pole.



Here's my favorite architectural piece in Helsinki:



now thats some solid construction.

My favorite part of Helsinki was this restaurant we went to called Zetor. The food was really good and you could eat around a tractor if you'd like.





I was a big fan of the tractor tables.

OKAY! So now on to everything bigger and better!

Pt. II: St. Petersburg

The next morning we drove to St. Petersburg.

It took us quite awhile to drive all the way to St. Petersburg (especially on a big bus) and it was not too comfortable. The biggest hassle was crossing the Russian boarder (of course). It was kind of funny comparing crossing the Finnish boarder and the Russian. It took about ten times as long to cross the Russian boarder, going through many of the bags on the buses (there was 120 of us remember). But after a couple hours it was finished and we were able to drive into the city.

Maddy and I (happy since the bus ride had only begun)



I was surprised with how dirty the outskirts were. I suppose its like this in many American cities as well, but I guess I just didn't expect it (I really haven't run into any 'slums' in Sweden). The buildings were falling apart, there was trash all over the side of the roads and some of the houses looked like they were about to fall apart. But we were able to find a little bit of Sweden in Russia.



This made me much happier than it probably should have.
It's fun even just to see all the signs with Russian on them. You can't even try to pronounce what the word might be since you have no idea what the alphabet is (although I think it's easier than I anticipated...it's close to the greek alphabet in a lot of aspects and since I had to learn the greek alphabet for AXE, it helped me out a lot)

St. Petersburg on the other hand was really very nice. We got there just as all the touristy places were closing. So we just walked down the biggest street "Nevsky" with the biochem kids and some our new Italian friends (Antonio and Filipo). This was actually my favorite night in St. Petersburg. The other days I was a little stressed because there is just *so* much to see in St. Petersburg and I wanted to see it all, but didn't have the time. I really like the pictures from this night too. The sky was dark, but it was just so blue and with all the lights from the buildings...well you'll see.

Certainly would never see one of these in the great ol' USA



Sweden has IKEA, USA has McDonalds!



I just liked the lights and the sky and all :)



That church in the background actually ended up being my very favorite (of very many) churches that we went to. It's called the Church Of The Saviour On Spilled Blood, it was partly modeled off of St. Basils cathedral in Moscow, but I'll come back to it later.



Here's a picture of our group in front of Kazan Cathedral (commissioned by Tsar Paul shortly before he was murdered in a coup). I love this part of Nevsky, I think the Kazan Cathedral makes it a really interesting and fun street to walk down (it spans a whole block).




Here are a couple pictures from outside of the Hermitage Museum as well (as told, "There are art galleries, there are museums, there are the great museums of the world and then there is the Hermitage"). It is ridiculously big and painful for those who aren't endlessly entertained by art (ME).




Group walking...my favorite activity actually. I'm not in this one, too busy snapping all the pictures (I absolutely love my camera, so get used to it)




We called it a night around midnight and went to bed. In the morning a group of us went about 45 minutes out of St. Petersburg to Catherines Palace (where the famous "8th wonder of the world"...they so claimed" was rebuilt). I actually wasn't the biggest fan of the palace. I was just so much Gold. Don't get me wrong, I love gold (Auuuuu) But, royalty just really over uses it. And we weren't allowed to take pictures of the Amber room, but I did buy my self an amber bracelet to commemorate it :)

Here are a couple pictures...sorry if you are blinded by all the gold.





mmmmkay good enough.

Once we got back to St. Petersburg we were a little stressed because we only had a couple hours to hit some sites. So we decided to go to the Hermitage. It's awesome that it's so famous and all, like I said. But gah! After just an hour I was exhausted and just...did not care about all this art. I was in Russia and wanted to learn about Russia. I know its ridiculous for me to complain about seeing artists like Rembrant and Picasso, but I just ... want to learn about Russia. It completely sucked all energy out of me. But we toughed it out for a whole 2.5 hours.

Maddy and Me trying to enjoy the Museum:




Then we only had time to go to St. Isaacs Cathedral. We wanted to go to the museum and up to the top (view of the city), but language barrier blah blah I don't know but they wouldn't sell us tickets for the museum. Which was actually probably good considering how tired we were of museums at that point.

St. Isaacs from Outside:



Stairs Up to the top (there were soooo many):



View from the top (I know...not that great, it was cloudy...and a lot of the buildings are ugly anyways).



We found this little cafe called "Zoom Cafe" that we just absolutely loved. They were super sweet and tried really hard to speak english with us. They had a fun menu (see picture) and SoooOoooOoo many food options. I, of course, had to get the borscht. Oh so typical Russian and when better to try for the first than in Russia?!?1 It was soooo good!

My favorite page in the back of the menu:



We all then met at the bus at 8pm (the Zoom group had to RUN to the bus from the metro...we were a bit late hah). We spent the night on the bus (with very little actual sleeping) and drove to Moscow over night.

Pt. III: Moscow

Despite the lack of sleep, Moscow was soooo great. By far my favorite. We got into the city around 9am and did a guided tour around red square and around the rest of the town from our bus.

When we got out of the bus to explore red square I was immediately awed by St. Basils Cathedral. It is SO beautiful and even more amazing than the pictures. And since I have no knowledge on Russian history the stories behind the city fascinated me anymore. I learned that Isaac the Terrible ordered the construction of St. Basils church and after it's completion he had the architects eyes poked out so he could never design something so beautiful again (hence his name "the Terrible"). That is just gross and so inhumane. I really don't understand people who would be okay with that kind of stuff.

So here's my first picture of St. Basils (there are MANY):



The sky was so clear and it was actually warm! It was like...10 degrees C. Soooo nice! And no snow! I can't even remember what it's like to not have snow.

Can you see me???



Lenin's Tomb:


This was WAY cooler than I thought it would be. His body was embalmed when he died and so it's stayed preserved since 1924! It was totally creepy and gross and SO amazing. Unfortunately no pictures--you'll just have to go see for yourself. Many other leaders (including Stalin) are buried along the wall of Kremlin.

Also in red square is GUM, an elaborate 19th-century facade in Red Square. Moscow's giant shopping mall filled with many high end stores and elaborate decorations.

GUM pics:





Biochem girls :)



Also in Red Square is the russian history museum, which I regrettably did not have the time to go to :( But I absolutely loved the building itself.



Kremlin wall/towers/and first peak of the inside:






We did a guided tour through Kremlin as well. I absolutely love all the history behind Kremlin and learning about all of Russia's rulers, but I swear the Russian guides have a way of making it as painful as possible to listen to it all. We would just stand outside of a building for 10-15 minutes at a time while they explained every little detail of how it was build, the architecture, who built it, who ordered it to be built...etc. So it was actually really hard to listen. I found my mind wandering a lot and I actually did not get a lot of the history or stories behind it. Oh well, I can read up on it now!

So I think the idea of going into Kremlin is a lot more fun and mystical than it actually is. The architecture of the Catherdrals is really beautiful, but also all very similar to each other.

My first picture inside!



I love that they had in there the biggest canon in the world...that never shot a canon. Haha I also feel like this is something the US would try to do (I thought Russia and America were similar in a lot of aspects actually...it completely boggled my mind).



And they also tried the biggest bell in the world (at the time) which cracked and was never rung. hah.



St. Isaacs tower...no building was allowed to be taller than this (I don't know when this ended though).



One of many pretty cathedrals :D




Day Two in Moscow consisted of walking around with Maddy and my new friend Heather (also an Aussie). We hit up a couple more Cathedrals (SO MANY) and then just hung out at one of the popular shopping streets: Old Arbat street. It was actually really great. It was just a beautiful day with beautiful sites and no stress.

Another beautiful church (it's kind of pathetic I forgot the name of it...but I do remember it used to be a giant swimming pool and is made completely of white marble from Siberia).





We walked over that little bridge thing and saw some really beautiful views of the city.

Some shots from Old Arbat street:


Graffiti'd street:




Some of my favorite soviet art work :)





Maddy angry that we paid 130 rubles for a coffee and the fact that russians don't understand putting milk in coffee (whenever we'd ask for milk they'd steam it for us)



We also rode around on the metro (I absolutely love the Metro in Moscow and I really want one in SLO) to see all the pretty stations (never saw the one that was bombed though)



And then walked around aimlessly until we found this random bridges with tree-like sculptures made of locks. It was incredibly random and incredibly cool.





The three of us at dinner afterwards:



After our second day in Moscow we had another night bus ride back to St. Petersburg

Pt. IV: St. Petersburg...again.
(I told you this was going to be long...)

The biochem girls and I went to see the Peter and Paul Fortress (oldest building in town, built in 1703, Its original purpose was to defend the land acquired from the Swedes (hehehe). But it was used mainly as a political prison and the first inmate was Peter's own son Alexey (Peter supervised his son's torture), who was followed by other notables such as Dostoevsky, Gorky, Trotsky and Lenin's older brother, Alexander...see? this is the history that I find so very interesting). We just walked around for the most part...they charged a ton for everything they possibly could.





Then we went to the Church Of The Saviour On Spilled Blood, which I was at the time unenthusiastic about, and it ended up being my favorite part of St. Petersburg. Here's a little history behind it that I found on the lonely planet website:

Built between 1883 and 1907 in memory of reformist Tsar Alexander II. On this spot in 1881, a terrorist group known as the People's Will attempted to assassinate the tsar by blowing up his carriage, which did eventually result in his death. Officially called the Church of the Resurrection of Christ, it was intended as a private place of mourning for the life of the tsar. It was the Bolsheviks who threw the ornate doors of this amazing candy-cake structure open to the people. Not built to withstand the wear and tear caused by thousands of visitors, its interior quickly began to suffer. Following the closure of churches by Stalin in the 1930s, the church was used to store various items from potatoes to theatre sets. Decades of abuse and neglect finally ended in the 1980s, which was surprising given a political climate that was still very cold to religion. It's now famed as the church that took 24 years to build and 27 to restore, for that's how long it took to refurbish the 7000 sq metres of mosaics that line the walls inside.

The walls were covered completely by mosaics--finally, differentiating it from every other church. I found it really amazing. I learned I absolutely love mosaics! I thought it was beautiful and it actually picked me up instead of exhausting me out.




To end our Russian experience, the group attended a Russian Folk Dance.
It was hilarious! It was so good. Half the dances were just about flirting and they really interacted with the audience. It was so great. And they just smiled and looked like they were having a great time--i love that stuff.


Afterwards some of us girls got ice cream and then hung out downtown some--it was really a great night. BAH I'm going to miss Russia so much! It was just so refreshing to be in this new environment. I actually thought the people (that could and were willing to speak english or interact with us) were SO nice and smiley and wonderful!

So those were the basics of my trip--I'm also going to include a little something something about my favorite moments and my thoughts about the culture and all that fun stuff.