Saturday Night Fever
Class this morning wasn't so bad. The professor was really easy-going and cut us some serious slack for the early hour. He also showed signs of a great sense of humour and he sorta reminded me of Christopher in the Gilmore Girls. (aka he was very enjoyable to look at, while still a professional.) I enjoyed it.
During class though, I got a message from my mum, stating that her boyfriend was in the hospital! O_o I freaked a little, because Rudi's just not a hospital-going guy. Heck, he'll deny sickness till he drops dead. Now though, they dragged him there without much resistance, with the doctors thinking it's a serious flu from which he was just extremely dehydrated. Mum already called saying he's doing much better from spending the night there and is eager to get out.
They're also trying to pinpoint the source of his migraines. I hope it's nothing serious, cause the word 'tumor' keeps ringing in my head... But I always worry too much, so I'm sure he'll be fine.
Tonight's the big goth party I've been looking forward to since I arrived here. Man, I hope it turns out as great as I'm imagining it. Cause it would really suck to go there, only to find an abandonned room or crappy people... Especially since cab rides are expensive (there's no other way to return) and I'm already paying 12 euros to enter. Okay, free drink included, but still, our local (and much loved) parties only cost me 3 euros...
Silvia said she'd come, so she's grabbing some sleep right now. She'd been out yesterday till the early hours of dawn, all the while being seduced by a 32-year-old man. Is it just my imagination, or should 32-year-old men stay away from 20-year-old girls? Who btw, have a boyfriend back home. Okay, even if I don't see that lasting (she's way too outgoing and easily infatuated for that), he seems a bit old to be preying on young girls. O_o
So, outfit. I'm going with fluorescent pink panties, covered with black ones to tone them down (yay holdups), my short black skirt with the lacey bits, my black corset and my black 'n' pink purse. Add Doc Martens and hey presto, goth outfit. I'm even taking my lace fan. *giggle* What do you think? Knock 'm dead outfit? It better be. ;D
Anyway, I'm overexited and I'm really hoping not to get disappointed. We have to take a bus and a metro to get there, so this better be worth something. If not, we'll go on a scavenger hunt for better places to be...
EDIT: Thanks to arguing with Silvia about going (she's "too tired") and changing too many times, I can't bleeping go to the party because I missed the last metro into town. Great, stuck here AGAIN during the weekend. *is pissed off at herself*
During class though, I got a message from my mum, stating that her boyfriend was in the hospital! O_o I freaked a little, because Rudi's just not a hospital-going guy. Heck, he'll deny sickness till he drops dead. Now though, they dragged him there without much resistance, with the doctors thinking it's a serious flu from which he was just extremely dehydrated. Mum already called saying he's doing much better from spending the night there and is eager to get out.
They're also trying to pinpoint the source of his migraines. I hope it's nothing serious, cause the word 'tumor' keeps ringing in my head... But I always worry too much, so I'm sure he'll be fine.
Tonight's the big goth party I've been looking forward to since I arrived here. Man, I hope it turns out as great as I'm imagining it. Cause it would really suck to go there, only to find an abandonned room or crappy people... Especially since cab rides are expensive (there's no other way to return) and I'm already paying 12 euros to enter. Okay, free drink included, but still, our local (and much loved) parties only cost me 3 euros...
Silvia said she'd come, so she's grabbing some sleep right now. She'd been out yesterday till the early hours of dawn, all the while being seduced by a 32-year-old man. Is it just my imagination, or should 32-year-old men stay away from 20-year-old girls? Who btw, have a boyfriend back home. Okay, even if I don't see that lasting (she's way too outgoing and easily infatuated for that), he seems a bit old to be preying on young girls. O_o
So, outfit. I'm going with fluorescent pink panties, covered with black ones to tone them down (yay holdups), my short black skirt with the lacey bits, my black corset and my black 'n' pink purse. Add Doc Martens and hey presto, goth outfit. I'm even taking my lace fan. *giggle* What do you think? Knock 'm dead outfit? It better be. ;D
Anyway, I'm overexited and I'm really hoping not to get disappointed. We have to take a bus and a metro to get there, so this better be worth something. If not, we'll go on a scavenger hunt for better places to be...
EDIT: Thanks to arguing with Silvia about going (she's "too tired") and changing too many times, I can't bleeping go to the party because I missed the last metro into town. Great, stuck here AGAIN during the weekend. *is pissed off at herself*