ayeaaaaaa eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
- M is going away for 3 weeks. My heart will die without her.
- I have to call my driving teacher and get some new driving times.
- I have to wait for my university applications to be either accepted or declined.
- I don't like any of the unis that I picked, I'm gonna study some idiotical shit.
- My personal life consists of cookies.
- I don't have any new music coz I don't have time to buy cd's or download or read music forums.
- I feel this unbearable sadness inside. I can't take it anymore, my soul will collapse.
The only good thing is that I'm going to Metallica on sunday in Riga.
After that please give me a 44 Magnum.
Last night me & M went out. First we went to her place and watched Oprah plus tried to drink cognac first with white wine that had an aftertaste which reminded of paper and ham, and then with strawberry champagne. The cognac totally killed the taste of the champagne but we just needed something strong 'cause it's not possible to go to estonian clubs sober.
Then M opened up a bottle of bear and to be honest, it seemed to be the best pick.
On the way to the club we had the most fun. We noticed this blonde guy who was wandering around the old town. He asked us where the Hell Hunt pub was and we told him. 5 minutes later we pumped into him again. This time we said we would take him to the pub ourselves. And that's what we did.
He told us he was a "mulk" that basically means a south estonian. I told him I had seen "mulgiburger" in south estonia. What ever happened to McDonalds.
He laughed. He was very shy. But we were about 15cm taller than him and our skirts looked more like wristbands.
When we got to the club, we went straight to the smoking room & we just sat there and smoked a pack. And I don't even smoke!
Then we danced a little, said some stupid childish things to people (like: M kept repeating: "My name is Jaqcues Chirac") and then we danced some more, ignored some men...
And then at 4 am we came home, put on a niggamovie, made some pizza, took blankets and curled up on the couch. We watched "Friday" (deeeeeeeeeeeem dats hot).
I love M.
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