i came home arrtgtwer somethintgs in vilnius, includuintg IT-LT soccare game, wbich we lost miseerable, they had infinity times more points than we (1-0).
and then we...well, before that we drank some beers at Tekniske Park and at the Old Defensive Wall...but after that we...oh wait also before that we snuck into a concert. the first to guys ran by through this back door, but the security sady beat me to the door. so i had to go out and try again in five minutes and i sprinted past her the seconnd time.
so then we walked around and gedas and juste got pissseed at each other and then we went to tstudpid chile kaimas, which is gay waddd, but henm we went to SMC and there was some kind of party there, but everybody was outside, so it waws fun/.
on the way home tha taxi driver was a women. and she was wearing a skirt. she's gotta fuck for money, don't you think? a female taxi driver wearing a short skirt? i think so. she was a little bitchy though' gedas asked her to change the music, and hse just turned it off and wouldn't ruirn it back on for five minutes.
sjell you later...
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using a French keyboard or something?
um yeah, that's it...all those mistakes were due to a french keyboard...
uh huh, sure!
Hopefully you didn't send out any emails as well ;)
ah - drunk blogging. i have not been witness to this yet. but it's up there with durnk dialling, drunk calling, drunk sms'ing, and drunk emailing.
i wonder if anybody's ever done drunk faxing...
maybe this year i'll drunk-mail-chirstmas-cards.
judging from the last xmas cards i saw you send, you might as well just drunk send this year's.
which one, dariau? the one that made my father think you and i were coming out of the closet?
yeah, the one where you were in red underwear with a cottonball elastic, and i was santa's sack.
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