You don´t want to experience that
Oh god, that was yesterday evening. Slowly but surely I get the feeling some curse on me.
My father is gone away over the weekend, I thought to myself, I use the time and organizing a small, tranquil Vortrinken. What is: My best friend, my best friend and me. Then we wanted to go even celebrate. That with the 'vorglühen' developed but at a 'flaring ' . We have cleared the three of a bottle of rum, 3 / 4 bottle of vodka and half a bottle of 43er. It occurred to me before all this not so much to me this morning the full extent in my home survey could.
But the way to the bus was already adventurous. I have lost the balance of stone by a board, and was then dropped to the middle of the main street like a beetle on its back. I think it hurt quite a bit. Today we did it every where. Well, the bus ride was not soo spectacular. It started again only when we sat in the car. After more than half did not see my best girlfriend so good and after a short 'I climb out of here ...' So we stood in the middle of the B1 between the lanes and I was able to hold her hair. -.- After a few conversations with her friend who wanted to know where exactly in the B1, it should pick it he came to chill 2 hours. We should have been in there at 11, otherwise it more expensive. She then refused to stand up to her friend, then extra still traipse to us and they had to carry. We drove to the next track on and had to get another 2 times and wait for the next one, because there's always my ticket inspectors came in and puking in the car after Hagen was sitting. -.- Then we have yet to meet old friends and have actually got in both. The joy did not last as long as my best friend she gleichtat and after 2 minutes behind the door gereiert added. Then he got kicked out and I'm behind. The bus stop Have we done yet before he has since made more so he has left off indoors. Then he fell into a sort of coma and he was no longer accessible. The bus would only come in an hour, I was freezing because I was only attracted quite thin, and how I should promote him in this state on the bus I knew not. Not to mention the fact that we would have to change trains 2 times. -.- I then few people n angerugen, of which half will not turn left and take the other half could not. Eventually I then my mother Dirk Diggler and reached us and they were collected. Thank God, I really would not know anymore.
Well, today I've NEN bad hangover and the other two It could not be better. At least now I think I'll do anything, while going directly back to celebrate. -.- If they think. How pathetic he looked as he huddled together at the bus stop was ... But perhaps because he learns from it. I would see.
meet the rest of the weekend I take it easy. Now read the first time a round ....
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