You're far too pure and bold, to suffer the strain of the hangman's hold.

Okay. I know its very ugly. But was doing a to-do list and decided on a handwritten post for the blog :) 

Obviously, school is secondary here. What's new.

Anyways, its Italian happy hour now! The Italian boys are cooking for all of us! Then it'd be drinks for the pre-party and akademien tonight!

 

What happens is that every Wednesday (reminiscent of mambo), all the students go to the student club called akademien where drinks are cheaper. But everyone usually has pre parties because the drinks are still cheaper when you buy it yourself. I love pre-parties. We play stupid card games and get really drunk and make stupid videos and yell in the bus. At akademien we just dance ourselves silly till 2. Yupe. I'd try to bring my camera along this time round. :)

Funny tidbits.

Me: Hey I'd be going to Amsterdam next week :)

Roman: You'd be missing my birthday!

Me: Don't worry, I'd bring back some birthday presents :) But will I get caught?

Matteo: No, put the joints in a shampoo bottle. That way you won't get caught. 

(After some thought)

Matteo: I KNOW! You can put the joints in the left pocket of your jacket. But in the other pocket, put a chicken leg. So if the dog smells the joints, take out the chicken leg and explain it to the police "hey, its this..."

Ale: But the policeman will ask you "what's a chicken leg doing in your jacket?"

Matteo: Tell them that you're a Singaporean girl and you're always hungry!

... okay not very funny. But I was damn amused. The End.