Dance...beer...ouch....birds!

Fled from the house and Marjolein to Wageningen with Sander and Rianne. whe met up with Jorica and Nynaaa and Andreas (the *EVIL* elf teehee!). After which we went to Roels place.

Must you ask? Well, Roel is Cool! He has the dirtiest Allstars I've ever seen, a green rug in his 3x3 meter room which Sander called alive (after which he petted it. The rug, not the room). And he has a Simpsons figurine in his tapedeck of his stereo. Yeah he rules.

So we had some beer which tasted good. We talked some and he seemed impressed that I had real Converse Allstars on my feet, after which I showed him the pink socks I wore. Which he dug by the way. We talked Distillers and bands and then went to this fret party. Theme: 70s.

We danced our asses numb on Abba, Meatloaf, Golden Earring, and other Disco stuff. Had so much fun dancing with Roel.

We left when they switched the disco classict to dance, around 2 am. We hanged some at Nynaaa's, had another beer. My third for that evening. (I'm not used to alcohol and I shouldn't be either!). Listened to some music, mostly emo and Rock and Roll. Yeah!

When I tried to return home with Andreas and Rianne, my bike died on me. It was semi-broken when we went to Wageningen but when I kicked it some times in the end it was totally ruined and I had to hitch a ride on the back of Andreas' bike. He's my hero...
[by the way, that was cynical, in case you didn't notice]

Now: sleep 5.5 hours. G'night

~ ~ Fuck you, the Apers rule ~ ~

Listening to the Apers split with Retarded. I so love this cd.

Just had a drink with TC and we talked bands and going out and summer barbecue party's. I am so looking forward to the summer in a way. When Gassy finally moves out, we will have the house for the normal people and we're going to have a "My-suicidal-roommate-finally-moved-out" party.

"But I rather play it forward than rewind"

So TC and I are going to somewhere, she suggested Eindhoven, to go and be not at home. Which sounds like a plan to me babe! I have my plastic spoon which I'm chewing, I'm

[sitting next to a guy which I thought was a cool metalhead but who's looking at the Harry Potter site ohmygoth]

drinking caffeine with cherry flavour, I'm a cool bruised sorenecked outgoing not enough sleeping girl and I just can't

[fucking wait until this up goes back to a down. Which it will. But I'll enjoy the up time I'll have]

wait until I get to see the Distillers here in the Hardrock Cafe. If I can go there. Probably I'll make it. Not sure.

Well, that's the planning. Later dudes et dudettes!