Must... stay... awake...
I'm so tired. No really, I'm fucking falling asleep right here.
I arrived in Hamburg Thursday night and after a long conversation with my parents; went to bed happy. Friday was an early start with a 11 o'clock appointment at the doctors and then the painful ride home on the train with my mom.
I keeep forgetting what I did Friday, oh yea. My parents had a dinner party (Christmas thing) at a resteraunt at three inthe afternoon. I picked them up at 7 and they were totally drunk. To my dismay, so was my uncle, who wanted to drive. Persuading them not to drive by picking up Rebecca who would drive our car while I drove my uncles, we finally got the drunken lot home.
I drove a nice mercedes SL Convertable, woo! That thing has some nice power and awesome interior. I had the feeling I was laying down while driving. V. Nice.
Last night Carlo, Rebecca, her friend Anne and I decided to head out to the Irish Pub in town. It was bloody cold out, but inside was live music and lots of pints were had. Not a bad night after all, disregarding the bum-off-freezing cold.
This morning I awoke slightly headaching however it wasn't that bad. About 1.8 litres of Guiness, Kilkenny and Murphys was in my system last night. Today was filled with shopping for clothes, good fun. I am once again two pairs of shoes richers, however I do not have my camera to give you wonderful pictures.
I go home tommorow, YAY! I see Alexis tommorow, YAY!
For those that didn't read the post, here are some pictures:
My couch. WOOOO!!!