It's five a clock in the moarning and it's daylight. Sweden is crazy. I woke up half an hour ago of the sunlight knocking on the window. My body was akin of tierdness after travelling. I stayed in bed but couldn't go back to sleep. The birds are singing and the day is waiting for my appearance. At least it won't be difficult to get up in the morning. Oh, that I'll see when I start working... 
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Oh yes, those crazy birds! A woman at my job has started to call the birds singing for "the media buzz". Her theory is that the birdsong is the same to the birds as all the different messages we receive from mass-media every day. I wonder if that's true or if the birds can filter out everything that isn't important to them.
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