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Let's see... a full week of partying, hanging out with friends, sauna parties...
Both Viola and I are tired to the point of exhaustion. I'm sitting here by the computer while she works on her embroidery with the satisfied mind one gets from knowing that the only thing you've done all day is some cleaning and working out.
On wednesday I walked for hours putting up posters for Sideburn and then spent the rest of the night working at Avanti. We got home at around four in the morning, collapsed into bed, then got ready the day after for Undercut, Wermlands synthclub. Dev was working there and Johannes and Dev's ex showed up as well, and we had a blast dancing to horrible trance music, laughing and talking.
On friday we spent the evening mixing drinks in my room, then tried to find our way to Kristianstad in order to meet up with Kricka and the boys. He seemed distracted, maybe because he was sober for once, but we had a good time, ending the evening with falafel down at Lundafalafel and a nightcap at my place.
Wonder what's up with him?
Saturday we were tired as hell, but decided to accept an invitation from Stoif to spy on Dirty Frank, a rock club Sydskånska is just started. We grabbed a few beers and made fun of their choice of music, no rock club I've ever heard of has gotten away with playing shit like Håkan Hellström, Yvonne and Brainpool instead of real rock, and got home at around three.
On sunday we had invited the corridor and Dev, Johannes, Andreas, Becks and Jonathan over for beers and some sauna time. Everyone was late, though that didn't matter as much as the fact that the sauna refused to cooperate. We stripped down to our bikinis anyway and spent the night mixing drinks, discussing Futurama and laughing at Dev's harmless attempts to flirt with Viola.
Which brings us to today and my new policy of not doing crap if I can help it. Not that I'm any good at keeping my policies, I've been painting my new bookcase all afternoon. But at least it's a start...
O yeah, headed down to Malmö on saturday and made a raid at IKEA as well as several downtown stores. I bought three ties, Viola got herself a skanky new outfit and we just generally tired ourselves out.
Looking forward to Gävle, peace and quiet.
Both Viola and I are tired to the point of exhaustion. I'm sitting here by the computer while she works on her embroidery with the satisfied mind one gets from knowing that the only thing you've done all day is some cleaning and working out.
On wednesday I walked for hours putting up posters for Sideburn and then spent the rest of the night working at Avanti. We got home at around four in the morning, collapsed into bed, then got ready the day after for Undercut, Wermlands synthclub. Dev was working there and Johannes and Dev's ex showed up as well, and we had a blast dancing to horrible trance music, laughing and talking.
On friday we spent the evening mixing drinks in my room, then tried to find our way to Kristianstad in order to meet up with Kricka and the boys. He seemed distracted, maybe because he was sober for once, but we had a good time, ending the evening with falafel down at Lundafalafel and a nightcap at my place.
Wonder what's up with him?
Saturday we were tired as hell, but decided to accept an invitation from Stoif to spy on Dirty Frank, a rock club Sydskånska is just started. We grabbed a few beers and made fun of their choice of music, no rock club I've ever heard of has gotten away with playing shit like Håkan Hellström, Yvonne and Brainpool instead of real rock, and got home at around three.
On sunday we had invited the corridor and Dev, Johannes, Andreas, Becks and Jonathan over for beers and some sauna time. Everyone was late, though that didn't matter as much as the fact that the sauna refused to cooperate. We stripped down to our bikinis anyway and spent the night mixing drinks, discussing Futurama and laughing at Dev's harmless attempts to flirt with Viola.
Which brings us to today and my new policy of not doing crap if I can help it. Not that I'm any good at keeping my policies, I've been painting my new bookcase all afternoon. But at least it's a start...
O yeah, headed down to Malmö on saturday and made a raid at IKEA as well as several downtown stores. I bought three ties, Viola got herself a skanky new outfit and we just generally tired ourselves out.
Looking forward to Gävle, peace and quiet.