September 17, 2006
My weekend.
Friday evening, Levi and Annemarie celebrated their birthdays together in Het Pleidooi, in Amsterdam.
Parked my car at Levi’s, in Amsterdam.
Met Levi’s girlfriend for the first time. An open and enthusiastic person, perfect fit for Levi.
I’ve drunk just about any alcoholic beverage in my life, but somehow I never got to trying out Tequila; this changed tonight. I don’t know what the hubbub is about. It’s fcuking tasteless.
Since I needed to drive back home from Amsterdam (55km) early the next morning, I kind of veto’d staying later than 3am. I still feel kind of guilty, we had the pub to ourselves and it was a really good atmosphere.
Back at Levi’s, I found out Levi can snore like fcuk. Marco fell into a coma, and slept right through it. I did not. Smacked Levi around with a pillow, bumped his bed, literally pulled his leg. Nothing worked. In the end I got so pissed off I took my sleeping bag with me to Levi’s roomate’s room, who wasn’ t home, and slept on the floor. Like a baby.
I was thinking of what I’d say if that roomate would come home, despite Levi saying he would not. I forgot what I’d come up with.
Ninety minutes later, my phone signalled the start of a new day, at 6:30. Fifteen minutes later, I drove off.
Nothing is as soothing as listening to good music, with the cobwebs of last night in your head, while driving down a deserted eight-lane A8.
The rest of the Saturday, I was in click-off mode at work, only to overcome my body’s booting problems at 20hrs (ninety minutes is not enough sleep to be productive). At which point I hopped back into my car, en route to Levi again.
Apparantly, Ali G In Da House is a whole lot more fun when you’re drinking.
This does not apply to Kill Bill II, which is a scaringly good film no matter the mental state of the audience.
rEsPeCt to Frederik.
“You have ten seconds left to finish this voicemail message.”
I went to the roomate’ s room straight away in order to not be victim of the same snoreterror.
I had a great weekend.
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Then it was a good thing I wasn’t there, cuz no forrest is safe when I’m asleep!
Comment by LoeZ — September 17, 2006 @ 6:53 pm