Sunny weekend report
Another weekend has come and passed and a sunny one at that.
On saturday our sister had a graduation party with too many different kinds of cakes, cookies and goodies. Hell, we could probably have fed Somalia for a year with all that stuff.
Later in the evening me, martin and marcus went to Sandö, knocked back a few cold ones in the evening sun and talked about manly things...like knitting...and feelings. It was very relaxing. A couple of finnish chicks sat a few feet away and the drunk one of them eventually started talking to us, trying to convince us to go swimming. She insisted that they wouldn’t look when we took off our clothes as they both were lesbians. Then they made out a bit to prove it. Needless to say we didn’t fall for it. Later as they went off to meet Pekka (I don’t know who it is but they made a comment about him showing up soon) they admitted that they had been ”testing us”.
Then as it became quite cold we went over to Strampen for a few more. Unfortunately by that time it had become quite cold so it wasn’t very nice to sit outside anymore. Me and martin decided to head over to the bars. At first we went over to Superstereo and checked it out. I hadn’t been there in a long time so it was cool to see what it was like.
I didn’t really like the place. The decour was cool and all and the layout wasn’t that bad either. No real ”bottleneck” areas. But a bar is only as good as its patrons, who in this particular club consisted of loads of crappily dressed Finnish people and quite a few black guys and a few chicks. It was far from exciting and by 1:30 we headed off to new destinations.
Martin said he was hungry so he went over to McD’s for some ”food” while I headed over to Giggling Marlin. I actually like Marlin for some reason...during the winter months that is, when the place is packed with students. Last saturday though, it was the same problem as with superstereo; not enough interesting people there. I met a couple of guys I know and later on Macko’s girlfriend came there as well but otherwise it was far from interesting. There was a total of two hot chicks there and the rest were so-so. So nothing interesting went down.
When I just had gotten home I get a call from martin. I wondered where he was since he never showed up at Giggling Marlin. He had gone over to Oliver’s Inn and stayed there all night. Macko, who we hadn’t seen since Strampen, had been off on his own adventures and mentioned Royal Night. So it appears we had been at three seperate locations. No harm in that either.
On sunday we went over to Sandö to fry the bacon before heading home. I stayed there for two hours while the rest had to go after about one because they wanted to go wakeboarding. Too bad I never really get brown...just a slightly darker pink. Pretty soon I will move into purple-area and look like a giant...purple thing.
On saturday our sister had a graduation party with too many different kinds of cakes, cookies and goodies. Hell, we could probably have fed Somalia for a year with all that stuff.
Later in the evening me, martin and marcus went to Sandö, knocked back a few cold ones in the evening sun and talked about manly things...like knitting...and feelings. It was very relaxing. A couple of finnish chicks sat a few feet away and the drunk one of them eventually started talking to us, trying to convince us to go swimming. She insisted that they wouldn’t look when we took off our clothes as they both were lesbians. Then they made out a bit to prove it. Needless to say we didn’t fall for it. Later as they went off to meet Pekka (I don’t know who it is but they made a comment about him showing up soon) they admitted that they had been ”testing us”.
Then as it became quite cold we went over to Strampen for a few more. Unfortunately by that time it had become quite cold so it wasn’t very nice to sit outside anymore. Me and martin decided to head over to the bars. At first we went over to Superstereo and checked it out. I hadn’t been there in a long time so it was cool to see what it was like.
I didn’t really like the place. The decour was cool and all and the layout wasn’t that bad either. No real ”bottleneck” areas. But a bar is only as good as its patrons, who in this particular club consisted of loads of crappily dressed Finnish people and quite a few black guys and a few chicks. It was far from exciting and by 1:30 we headed off to new destinations.
Martin said he was hungry so he went over to McD’s for some ”food” while I headed over to Giggling Marlin. I actually like Marlin for some reason...during the winter months that is, when the place is packed with students. Last saturday though, it was the same problem as with superstereo; not enough interesting people there. I met a couple of guys I know and later on Macko’s girlfriend came there as well but otherwise it was far from interesting. There was a total of two hot chicks there and the rest were so-so. So nothing interesting went down.
When I just had gotten home I get a call from martin. I wondered where he was since he never showed up at Giggling Marlin. He had gone over to Oliver’s Inn and stayed there all night. Macko, who we hadn’t seen since Strampen, had been off on his own adventures and mentioned Royal Night. So it appears we had been at three seperate locations. No harm in that either.
On sunday we went over to Sandö to fry the bacon before heading home. I stayed there for two hours while the rest had to go after about one because they wanted to go wakeboarding. Too bad I never really get brown...just a slightly darker pink. Pretty soon I will move into purple-area and look like a giant...purple thing.
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