So, it's 2:30 in the morning... we are really starting to do crazy things. We are tired. But traditions are traditions and have to be kept.
So here we are, sitting on the floor and fooling around.
Who is there?
Flieger Honsberg... (he's promised to send a picture...)
Patrack the Speckwürfel...
Misha the beautiful Barcelona fan
Kikky... alias White chocolate
Veronika, the sleeping beauty
And me... the author of this post.
Anyways... we had some Latte Macchiato, watched a very stupid movie... laughed a lot... Now we have once again some material... to prove our crazyness.
Pictures will follow...:)

Home Sweet Home

Is there anything better than to go home?

My dad picked me up at the station with Chris, we drove home and as we got there I opened the fridge and it was full of nice things. Ahhhh. I ate some chicken ( I know, it was late... but hey... chicken's chicken;)).

Time passes by very slowly and I am very happy about that. It's nice to just be there and spend time with them.

But going to Cologne also means seeing some old friends like Daniel and Patrick. Daniel's gone at the moment. But Patrick had promised me some Latte Macchiato -my favourite- so yesterday I went upstaires and we had fun eating some Coconut Zwieback and drinking LM made by Pat. He realised that you cannot eat and talk at the same time. Every time I would ask him something he would put a biscuit in his mouth, look at me with wide opened eyes... ahaha, it was great...

Some more news soon!

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