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||[May. 14th, 2006|03:37 pm]
Spinning 45 Ballerina
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Party last night, some friends of mine, a couple, where throwing a girl (one of my neighbours) a birthday party at their house. She turned 18 and most of the people who where there I had never even seen before. Anyways, the police came! and thats never happened before. The people next door had complained about the loud music and loud people, and I can’t blame them. I spent most of the party in the bedroom, sowing room and hallway closet escaping the wailings of the tribe. Had to stand in line forever to use the toilet. There where probably 40 or 50 people there. Just before the police (who where really nice) came, some of the people in the bedroom lit up, so very happy they didn’t come ten minutes earlier. I don’t know what they do to you if they find you getting toasted at a party, probably fine you, blah, and that would break my bank. Went to Hulen when we had finished our alcohol, bought new beer, drank more beer and took the bus home at four a. m. More drama and more police on the bus, it took forever. So I took a taxi home from the bus stop, I was tired had almost fallen a sleep with Kine on the bus, and I was lazy and feeling pukie, so the night out that already had been to expensive turned out to be even more so. This was all very, blah, but my brain is still quite, eh, and you get it. It needs to be watered…
My home exam starts tomorrow, have been able to put of thinking about it until now, but now it’s the only thing I can think about, and wah-bah, I want to do well, and I suck at being a student!
Anyways::: How was work Helge?
And how does it feel to be back home A-line, are you sad?