silverhazesmile

It was the late 70s and I was at a concert in a pub in London and...

No, wait, actually, it was on the weekend and I was at a party in Stockholm. Oh well, couldn't really tell the difference most of the time. I love it when time blurs and you can actually imagine that it's another time, another place. Anyway, my weekend was insane. I must be insane. I was planning on writing detailed entries about Friday and Saturday but no, I really can't be bothered anymore. It was enjoyable although I am surprised that I really survived all of it. Not enough sleep. I really felt it this morning when I had to get up at 6am and go to class.

Here's something interesting that I said on the weekend: I put the 'fun' in 'whore'. Hahaha, that makes no sense at all but I think it's the most random and amusing piece of crap that I've ever said. Good times, good times....

I think I'll go lie in bed and read and eat Belgian chocolates. I feel too good right now, nice and relaxed....