I just went back to Malaga - Marbs and once again I realized how crazy in love i am with this place.
It's all starting in a weird way and thanks to an internship that actually has been the worst internship ever.
I explain myself : Last year (exactly), I was seeking for an internship abroad and specially in Sweden because I was loving this country (and the swedes maybe even more :P) and I was learning the language. But it was very very very difficult to find an internship because I wasn't fluent in Swedish and mainly because the trainees are reserved for... swedes.
Whatever, things among others, I met a Swedish guy working for a french / english company in Marbella who where looking for interns. I thought It was pretty funny to be in Spain when I was speaking actually no Spanish words but I see an opportunity to speak Swedish and to work with them.
It's how I came to Spain....
And I needed few days to understand that I was actually everything I always was looking for as a place to live : Sunny, warm, nice people, friendly, cheap, party place ...
I forgot my love for Sweden (actually there is many many swedes) and I felt in love with Malaga area. Now I'm sure of something : I'M GONNA LIVE THERE because i choose to be happy and happiness is there for me.
Concerning my internship : It was the worst ever. A not really legal company, underpaid for doing illegal stuffs and actually the worst management I could find for a company.