sooooo, tryin to keep up to my newyears resolution, its better too late then never guys, so dont judge me.well well, what did we dooo? yeeah, i got my salery, thats cool although i had to pay for the language courses, not so cool, but obviously they had forgotten (or because i paid to soon) that i had chosen the fractioned payment, so i got off 25 euros much cheaper:D and that called for a ceebration, im no longer too cool for school and we ended quite resonably, just that new wierd chick in my class tryin to replace my friend Maria... thats sooooo not gonna happen dude, so just dont bother man. Got a bit warmer now though, due to my extra cash and my bigboned body that wont alove to go near any of the sales going on right about now i celebrated the missforgiving of france langue with a big bag of cookies and a bottle of their cheapest vodka:) and some sprite to i have to admit, cause i dont bare to swallow that shit just like that; no no, the glory days are over i tell the....at least for now, we never know...anyway, then i watched the kiddo til his parents got back from school, chill, we made tshirt printing, he painted his white tshirt with big red plums.... looks kinda scary since it looks like hes been on a killing spree and never got the chance to wash himself off before wanting to play with the playdough, but at least hes happy and his parents thought it looked adorable and cool. at least they said so.... anyhoooooow, got dressed, xent to the station and hooked up with mandy there, she didnt recognize me due to my unforgivable wannabe Cat5 haircut, but its hair i mean, it could be worse, peppar peppar ta i trä.anyhow, on the train there was this wierd guy(why do i allways get stuck with the wierdos!?) who was giving us a high class sneak peak of his stripperella moves. not to recommend, then a guy with a ticketcontrol uniform shows up, never gotten that pale ever, i mean, it was nine in the evening, do they even work then!?he didnt check the tickets but to be on the sure side i hid in the toilet. very classy, stayed there just until we arrived to nice. the toilet went cluck manytimes... after arriving we had our partyposse:p waiting, sara and sophie and we went to lisas to go party before heading out, cause its expensive with booze here in clubs, and waynes is not known to have generous public wanting to support my future wallet.anyhow, lisas was great, scary elevator though, hate those birdcages that u only can be like 3 peeps in.The beforeparty (is that how its called?) was great, emma and klara fom london were there, we played some corny but funny drinking game, my liver must be going on some strong pain killers cause i didnt feel a thing, or maybe its somekind of conspiracy between everyone against me trying to calm my drinking down, replacing my vodka with water behind my back...i gotta install some videosuveliance kameras...those kitchy ones they have on all the trains... anyway, i did not get drunk, waynes was closed but we meat some cool swedish dudes from gothenburg, we knew they were swedish cause we all are high fashionistats comparing to french dudes, and then we meat them up in a bar called mcdonalds or something, lot of cute guys and girs there, meat some cool bondi beach chicks and a guy wanted to start a fight cause he thought i was not french enough for him and then a guy bought me tequila and said i spoke really good french an then i gave him my msn and then we went home to crash at sohpies appartment, many thanks u guys and then we woke up, went to breakfast at their amasing ocean wiev appartement and then we went shopping i bought a green surf tshirt and a bigmac and company and sara bought a happymeal and got the strangest toy saying quiiiiiiiiiiiii and then we went to liberthe and had some samba and then we went home and now im here, ive removed the tequila guy( i mean he gave me a drink, not a kidney) and im all alone and i have crepes remixe in the fridge but im too lazy to do anything.btw nutella on microwaved bread is neat. and also i think im slipping away from you.
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