A special celebration
dimarts, 20 d’abril del 2010 13:13 , 0 comentaris
I was eating at half past nine, suddely rang the cell. It was Kevin telling me there was a party in his girlfiend's house to celebrate her birthday. It was at 10 o'clock and I shoutted when I saw my old clock because I should have a shower and eat something so I was sure that I was late. I dressed up fastly and went out by motorbike to Sant Peter Fisherman. When I arrived Paula's friends were shouting, drinking, laughing, swimming on her pool while the stereo was playing brutal death metal very loud by the huge speakers.
Then I joined to them and I slept there when all finished. The next day I couldn't remember what happened because I woke up in my bedroom. I felt really strange because all was OK, was it a dream? I could say yes.
Then I joined to them and I slept there when all finished. The next day I couldn't remember what happened because I woke up in my bedroom. I felt really strange because all was OK, was it a dream? I could say yes.
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