After the Party

The party was a great success. It started a bit slow but once people started to arrive it got pumping. Oskar was about 2 hours late to his own party so all the purchases and setting up and cleaning was done by myself. It wasn't that big of a party but the guests were rolling. Ie, some guests left and more came. During most of the party there were about 10 people, and in total we had about 20 people. A couple of times towards the end of the party when there were about 5 people in the appartment two different people from the same appartment came and told us to be quiet. I was very tempted to tell them where to go but i kept my cool. It might be unfair but it is one of my pet hates when people complain about noise in nearby locations. Especially when it is reasonable noise coming from a reasonable amount of people. Our neighbours have been noisy before and what i do is put on a little music or read a book and ignore it or let it go as a part of life. I don;t go searching then knock on a door at 11:30pm at night.

Anyway, it wasn't too much of a big deal. So I cleaned up my room after the party and it was lucky i did because the landlord came in this morning with his own key while i was sleeping because of a problem with the toilet. It was leaking or something to the floor below. I took him at his word at the time, but looking back i can't help but think that someone had spoken to him about our little soiree and he'd decided to come and check on his appartment. But it was all fine.

I pushed my language lessons back another week because of one reason or another. This week I chose the reason "because we are moving house, and also because they don't have my correct class so i'd have to be in the wrong class". So this week I've gotta study up and move my stuff.

"Trust me, you don't wanna go down this road with me..."
"Oh Hell.."
"That is exactly where I am going to send you. By the time I finish with you you're gonna wish you felt this good again."
>> I love 24.