Piano Walking

Yesterday I celebrated moving out of the flat, with new better pastures (properties) ahead..

We snuck into McDaniels, the yellow Chesterfield couches have appealed to me on many a passing, so I was happy to finally step inside and take a seat!

Dan got a job, so we took the opportunity to celebrate in an empty flat!

Which meant I was cleaning the kitchen at 6am in the morning...

Today we carried the piano from my old house to Kirsty's new one. A five minute walk, add on a piano, equals an hour and a half walk!

Now I'm out of the house and onto the Blues Bonanza Festival that starts tonight and is on this weekend, see you out there!

Mom's Open Bar and the Nineteen-Year-Old

Yesterday I had Regina over for drinks in the backyard,
took advantage of Mom's "open bar" mixing to wondrous ratios!

Drink no 1, rum and frozen berries
Drink no. 2 was a nightmare. (Tequila, Kahlùa and Rum with fruit syrups)
Employ me as your bartender if you want to lose your head after 2 drinks.
Tried to make it bareable with ice cream...

After adding various juices, we realised that water did the trick...

Dazed and hazed, switching off screens/ fighting moths

Gulping the last before watching the most tedious "sensual" movie ever - Lady Chatterley.
Only our drunken commentary and intermittent napping made it worthy!

Today we woke up, got ready, shotted espresso and ran into town.
Bro's Birthday lunch at dad's

healthyy
Evening celebration, penguin greeting from Mom...

Dinner on the beach at Barfota ("Barefoot")

The best choice:

Still alive, despite the heavy humid heat
Post-dinner dip in the sea Back at the house for pre-party cake Oskar and Dennis getting ready to go out to a free club where they only drink water (stingy clique)
Hopefully he'll get birthday drinks so he won't look like such a douche!

Helsingborg Awesomeness

I had a great day. Need I say more?

More pictures will be up in this post after my jog!

The Only Fun in Town

I'm gonna steal photos off Tamar so I can present to you my evening look of yesterday (fake leopard vest, Nirvana T, Lizzie's Topshop bodycon bright floral skirt, black patent belt, purple tights, black sandal peeptoe heels).

We went to Templelane, the stamped our arm at the union,

we went to flat 12, although most of us really wanted to go to 13.

It was absolutely fab 'til one when we hit the union.

The DJ I like didn't play music I liked!

Then we went to 'Bul, Jamie kicked me, I turned around, he was drunk. Jesus. I was drunk, Lizzie was drunk, we were all drunk.

But not that drunk.

Let's Go Surfing

Fresh-faced before I went out yesterday.

Today I'm back to being skanky-manky.

Yesterday was fun, I came home this morning.

Surf/Stoner Club initiations. Me and this fella Tom lost. So I had to wear a fancy black hat which people continuously complimented me for throughout the night. He wore the pink trousers.

It's incredible how when you think you're pals then comes the several attempts at a kiss.

Not even a kiss? NO. Felt like fourteen again. Fuck's sake, déjà vu, as if I could be more prejudice about males in general at this point. Can't things ever be platonic, you dickheads? I felt like Miss Good Girl personified.

Anyways, it was fun. Allow me to paraphrase: I look like Lily Cole although Lily Cole's not pretty, I'm Lily Cole if she were pretty, basically it's just the ginger hair.

DRUNK

Down jacket, hat and face marker.

After the celebrations at the park and socializing at Rachel's flat, I had drinks with EunYi at Social and Templelane. Happy. No problems.

blä

Lizzie's T from Carnaby Street, Primark necklace, MJ watch, AA skirt.

I feel sick. Now I'm off to Ketchup, having dinner with the girls. Then we're moving on to Social, hopefully I'll be presentable enough to hand in my CV.