the good times

Well Ive had a great weekend, thats for sure. and I have this… pleased feeling about me. This is rather different i tell you.

Friday we were just hanging at Lust, until 2.15 am when we decide to go somewhere else, so we walk to sticky and go inside even though if we waited for 10 minutes it would be no entrancefee. but no, we had to go in. I havent been there since halloween so it was fun to meet some people again, and i got a balloon? idk what that was about.

Yesterday Sofia and mikael had a birthdayparty for her at their parantes flat, which by the way might be the biggest apartment ive ever been in. Yes, you could get lost, i loved it. In the beginning it was kind of… you know… a cool vibe, not too many people. but suddenly out of no where the place was packed with people. and for some reason everybody was in the kitchen which made it impossible to even get to the fridge.
But i still had a fun time, talking to fred most of the time since he was visiting from stockholm and i hadnt seen him in ages. I got there around 9 and i got home around 5. i seriously dont know how that works because it didnt feel so long, and i only had 3 beers because everybody stole everyones beers as usual and then no one had a single drop of alcohol, thats when we called it quits

Today ive spent the day with watching the first season of Entourage, and then i made delicious dinner and watched a movie. Then i helped a friend with photoshopping one of her pictures. all in all it was a good day, and a good weekend.

I feel good.