FACEBOOOKIIING (and partying)

Enough facebooking for a while! I must admit that I've been totally addicted to facebook. Some weeks ago I logged in about once a week and never bothered to check anyone's photos or such things. But that, I can assure you, has changed. Meeting people from other countries does facebook so much more worth! I feel that bilddagboken is so kvar-i-Lulea-för-resten-av-livet. Time to move on!

I just realized that it is true that EVERYBODY has facebook. I mean people you would never expect! Old doctors you've met, psychiatrists (if you were fucked up as a child), parents to your friends, your boss. And I just find it so terribly funny. Maybe I'm slow but hey, who wouldn't like to check out their psychiatrist on facebook???? Kind of made my day.

Also, my mum is so cute. She's like facebooking all day but she still hasn't learn very well how to do.

Unfortunately since my facebooking took all too long, I haven't accomplished much from my list. But at least some things!

Tidying my room = check

Setting up poster = check

Writing an e-mail to my reference on the insurance company (= pennypitching for Paris!) = check (even though it wasn't on the list)

I am gonna continue with the list very soon (uploading Paris pictures = more facebooking!!) but first I have to tell you some more details about yesterday evening.

Had a Going Away party at Sanna's because it was the last day we got to see Therése before she is moving back to Älvsbyn. We're gonna miss her so much!
My friend Andreas and Sanna's boyfriend Thomas joined us and had to endure our hour-long talk about bitchy collegues and customers at Ica. Bitching about E. and the senile oldies is always relieveing.

Anyways, after a while people got drunk (or mostly Sanna I think!). The others tried to convince me of drinking more but noway, I have still have the last night in Berlin in fresh memory. We went out pretty late planning on going to All Star. But after seeing the queuing line we changed our minds and went to Heroes; the most disgusting, trashy and scabby place in Luleå.

Therése who is not from here was quite taken aback by the sight of the dreggy people wearing long beards, trashy boots, black clothes, purple hair, chains around their necks and so on. Therése is more of the blond Grace-girl who would never set foot in a loathsome place like that. Funny thing is that all the guys were SO into her! She got like more than three invites! Lol. I was mostly sitting there smiling and mocking Andreas for actually enjoying going to that place. When they started to sing "Staten och Kapitalet" = swedish anti-capitalism punk, I almost died. I wished so much that I had had a pin from MUF (the Moderate Youth League). That would have been hilarious.

Andreas and I left after like an hour (Therése had already left!) leaving Sanna alone, but she seemed to have a fun time on her own.

Came home, checked my facebook (lol) drank some resorb and went to bed. Woke up literally speechless.


On the picture: Sanna, Thomas, Andreas and Therése