Thursday, July 9, 2009

God Wants Me To Go! God Wantes Me To Go! God Wants Me To Go!

I'm just posting this picture of Shakebook from when we were in Scotland because I can- and I love this picture.

Tickets came through today! The 20th of Aug I am gonna be on that plane, college or no!

Shakebook threw a dinner party yesterday, so I met up with Amateur Eats, Isa and T. to take the buss out to Shakebook's house. I was already pushing my luck -leaving my self only 15 min to get from my house to the buss stop. Then, being the retard that I am, I forget to get off at the right tram stop and instead have to run three blocks back just to make it in time for the buss. Funniest thing is that I actually saw Amateur Eats, Isa and T. outside through the window and still I manage to NOT jump off of the tram. That's a special kind of stupid. But then again I am a special type of girl.

Long story short: ate too much, watched Monty Python and got kicked out at 23.00. However, on the way back, whilst waiting with Amateur eats by the buss station I all of a sudden spot my big sister walking towards me. And what's more is that my big sisters oldest and best friend is with her-


This is all very exciting and strange because her best friend lives in Thailand! Not Sweden. Or well, actually she lives in Thailand, Australia, France and on some rare occasions Sweden. And this woman LOVES me!

"Daintydog!" and she throws her arms around me in a rib crushing hug. What a pleasant surprise indeed. She's a skinny, pretty girl of the 26th who's been backpacking around the world with her awesome French boyfriend for a couple of years now. She has all these stories that she likes to tell about me when I was a kid, and about her adventures around the world.

Apparently she and my Big Sis had gone out for a drink and were on their way back to Globetrotter's house to pack the last of her belongings. It was now 00.32 and in 8h Globetrotter had to catch the flight to Paris. Both Big Sis and Globetrotter were a bit under the influence and invited us to their house to get us under the influence as well. Which me and Amateur agreed to and did.

So after a lot of talking, smoking, drinking and eating a cake that really I wish I hadn't it was 04.00 and we left to go home and sleep. What a wonderful spontaneous night! I love those.

2 comments:

  1. yeah I know... the cake. Brrrr!! *shivers*
    But she tried. And she was insanely wasted when she baked it so.... I really wanted to send in a pic to cakewreaks though!
    Loves yah/
    big sis

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  2. spontaneous night, INDEED - tell me about it. 'cause i've been dying to hear all about YESTERDAY but SOMEONE simply won't pick up their phone or return my calls. I don't mean to be needy. But I am.

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