I'm gonna stay one or two (or maybe three) days longer at Melle's house. Very wise decision as it's always fun being around Melle and her family and friends. Miri invented two delicious cocktails tonight: "Pisshead/Hell is freezing" (vodka, more vodka and a bit of strawberry syrup) and "The meadow is green" (rum, apple juice and woodruff schnapps). Fucking tasty and you get comfortably pissed with just one sip. However, everyone went to bed but I couldn't sleep, thus started googling for random pictures of beards, flamingos and my former teachers...
The lady in black is my chemistry teacher, Mrs. Franke, who used to tell us that getting pissed till you pass out at least once a month is necessary to keep your brain working properly. But she wouldn't smell at the ammonia bottle ever again, not even if you gave her 20 Euros. Seeing the skull almost made me cry...
Our headmaster who was once awarded "Most popular German headmaster" or something like that...
This man once threatened to punch me in class because I had been standing in his way a year before. Fortunately, he could not remember my face.
This woman taught me how to fall of balance beams.
I hated school but seeing this makes me sentimental.