I’ve always thought I lived in a northern country, in the distant parts of Europe. But now, it appears as if it’s some sort of mediterranian sunresort.
Maybe one shouldn’t complain. Afterall You can sit outside and drink your beer. Everyone likes that.
Summertime is an expensive period of the year.
The weekend with Janis was rather expensive, because we visited almost every pub there is in this foul city. But it’s worth it. Even though beer taste good everytime, nice company deepens the flavor.
I shouldn’t talk that much about alcohol.
My boss just reminded me that today is Swedens national day. He told us we should sing later on.
I couldn’t care less. I care more fot the things mentioned earlier.
Thats because im soooo alternative.
In the meantime before anything happens, im just going to melt.
skrivet av Max i kategorin Old diary | Oljud (0)