This weekend was absolutely strange. In fact, I’ve been kept busy with nostalgia and all sorts of troublesome experiences. These include some good ones and some bad ones… of course. For a start, I shall rewind to the moment on saturday as I woke up, chillingly ate breakfast and thought for a moment on how to begin the day. The weather was beautiful and the sun kept shining, but I was too lazy to get my butt moving. I spent most of the day in my boxers on the couch being occupied by either reading a few passages for my university courses or using my mind to draw a line between reality and fantasm. After all, I was inspired by fantasm and the inner need for a nostalgic experience. I digged up the classic “Diablo 2″ computer roleplaying game and installed it on my pc. Its been amazingly funny to play the pixelated game again. But after a few hours I made sure the weekend wouldn’t be only a gaming experience, I called up a few people for the evening’s plan. Quite many weren’t picking up the phone, except Jens, Jonas and Katharina. Well as I promised, we were going to have a nice party at Jonas’ loft, and all of us met there around 9pm. Actually this means Jens, Oke, Katharina, Torben, Helena, Lena, Jonas and myself. What happened there shall not be told, but the Long Island Ice Teas testified us that borders do not exist.
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