This time while traveling home I met a old lady with a dog in a bag, a huge coca-cola bottle and constantly complaining about everyting. She was kind of strange, smelling like there was more into the bottle then just coca-cola and she wanted to smoke all the time. She looked like she was from the 1980ies and told me she had lived arround the world, that she had some spanich blood in her veins and then she hated Sweden too. She wanted people to get hard punishment, didn't really dislike heads cut off if someone was a pedophile and she thought we were really lame in Sweden when we had just one or two years of prisonment for pedophiles. She was negative and never believed that the middle east would resolve and get peace. Called Norwegians "people with nazi-blood in their veins" and that Norwegians showed off this by telling jokes about Swedish people and such.
Now I feel a bit paranoid and I just wanna forget her, because she was no good inspiration on who I want to be at all. She was on the contrary the opposite. But what can you do, strange things happening seems to happen us.
So have you ever met anyone on a train or a bus or anywere else where it is abit more anonymous, that you would forever remember?
I know it is really interesting...
Love Leelene