April 21, 2006
Those last couple of days rushed by like a whirlwind, really. I spent the last three days in Amsterdam, out partying. Let’s just say that…
In order to borrow 6 knives at the university restaurant, you need to fill out forms;
Nadia found a way to make me (me!) stop talking;
Arsenal beat Villareal with 1-0;
Levi found out you’re not supposed to shoot Amaretto, but sip it;
I found out I’m not the only Martini guy at my study;
Annemarie finally saw a feasant in Amsterdam North;
Nadia, Levi, Marco, and yours truly are going to see The Streets live in Paradiso on 28th May;
I made an already classic remark: “I’m not drunk enough yet to fcuk her”;
Me and Martin fell in love with a woman named Lotte all over again;
Beer mats lend themselves well for drawing maps on;
Tuesday night I realised I’m really not that weird at all;
Me and… Someone (don’t know his name) lost with 2 games to 1 from Marco and Levi with foosball, but only by two goals;
Doing 150 down the A9 with The Prodigy blasting through the speakers rocks.
Yup, and my harmonica is here.
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