MAFUKA

I was tired as hell until around 7 in the evening. But then I got to know our new French neighbour who is replacing 2 of our Chinese for a month and he managed to get me into a conversation. Respect! Half an hour later my favourite little Frenchman Francois and I left for our long trip to Alby. It's still Stockholm - if you believe it or not :) But the journey was absolutely worth it because Linus was having a party. And Linus's parties are always a nice experience because he and his flat mates always pick some kind of funny topic and most of the guests dress up according to the theme.

This time it was "Bonde söker fru" (farmer searches woman) and people were running around their in traditional Swedish farmer dresses or working overalls or checkered shirts or with tights and a pillow on their butt to be a chicken or some animal like this. REALLY FUNNY!!! At least Francois and me had fun at watching as we both drank water most of the time (You don't have to be drunk every night, do you?) while the Swedish people got more and more shaky in the knees and talkative :) Actually Francois and I had the secret mission to find "the right guy" for me ... unfortunately we didn't have so much luck. The options were pretty good but still there was no CLICK-moment for me. Sorry, guys! Well, no, actually you should be sorry :)

At half past 2 we left and headed home which was taking ages because of several drunken Swedish missbehaves on the subway. Some were drumming loud and at one subway station a guy pissed out from the carriage onto the platform and the train driver couldn't close the door. Oh la la!

When Francois and I arrived home there was a French revolution in the kitchen. The guys were cooking some late night food and Bernd, our German neighbour was lying knocked out on the couch. We joined them a little bit, watched some robert redford + barbara streisand movie and went to bed around 5.

Yo, it was a good evening!