Bifröst 2003

No socks, no sex and NO SHEEP!

Friday, September 19, 2003

Well.......done with the shitty job for now

If you guys got a wierd feeling last night, then it is me to blame. Last night was the worst ever. Working as a dishwasher at a posh place with no space. I hated my existenz last night. But then I thought of the wonder of the summer. What kind of swearword would Maire say to this or what would Drífa say to this, what kind of "WHAT" would Suvi say, Brians fuck off, Sandra laughing, Gulli beeing clever, Emil beeing wise, Pekka beeing mentally ill with the Empire (Pekka seek help), Sebastien talking in the hot tub when we had just come to Bifröst (Seb sorry dude, Sandra an I just could not understand you). Everybody talking about the star of this page Joooosephhhhh, and loads of more stuff.
So last night you guys saved me. Thanks for coming into my life :)
See you at Pekkas and Suvis at New years eve.

Saga

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