Love bruises, vodka and friends

Phewwwww.

3,5 hours of sleep and I am still conscious!

How come?

Lemme tell ya!

 Yesterday a friend of mine texted me via msn whether I would join him going to the city to buy a shirt,look for some DVD ( collects them) and maybe sit somewhere and have a drink+nice chit chat.

Agreed.

Then,10 minutes after we parted, another very good friend of mine met me so we could go together to a farwell-party of another friend of mine because she is about to travel around the world with some sort of musical group for 5! months! O.o

Pretty amazing opportunity but still it is sad she is so far away for so long!

Her parents have looots of mones,their house is pretty cool and the best: big swimmingpool with massage function in their big garden and a hammock between two trees :D:D

The evening/ night was really pleasant, even though Germany lost against Spain 1:0 :'C

16 people around me, I am nearly friends with everyone of them  and we all had lots of fun and a really good time!

The only ugly part of that event is that I *went to the loo* about three times in order to throw up the bread/rice/muffin/cake(secretly eaten)/snacks I had eaten.

But because I ate it all with a few bottles of mix beer I had no problems to get it all out again almost without any sound.

...and then,suddenly,there was a big bottle of vodka in the cooler box used for the beverage...


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Maybe I already gussed Germany would not make it to score a goal, anyway I felt the urge to get something of the vodka so I a male friend of mien to get it and open it if it was fine for my friend,the one who leaves for 5 months.
I was not drunk,in the end, had only a glas filled with 2cm of vodka and banana/orange juice but still I could feel the first few tickles of feeling pleased.
Some time another friend of mine(female) started joking about love bruises and I do not really know how we got there but then she and I were talking about making a love bruise on that friend of mine's neck ( the one who walked with me to the farewell party).
Another guy immediately  fetched his camera) cough, what else?!) and we we all joking and fooling around but in the end we really did it and there is a small video fiilmed by a cell phone cam.
Now that very good friend of min has got two love bruises,but mine is not as big as the one the other girl did....gotta exercicse more... one can definitely tell I have been too long single xD

Usually I do not do things like that cause I think/worry too much about consequenses and what othermight think of me but that night I simply gave myself a small push and did it,just because.

The one good thing about depression,thinking way too much and being pretty much constantly miserable/lonely/lost in my head and fucked up soul is that when a rare event like above written happens I enjopy it 10times as much as other because it is such a "scarce resource.

PS.: I just calculated that I am gonna earn 399€ this month at this bakery mini store and the folloing months alway 245€...how cool is that? :D

Speaking of which, I got home from the party at 12.40 AM finding a note of my parenty that my new boss had called and that I should come early 6 AM instead of in the afternoon....O.O

Okayyy?!?! 3,5hours of sleep later and I had to get up and go to the bakery. Damn, I was/am so tired!

But now it is okay,though I did not sleep after it...

Because too many posts of my blog are miserable,depressing or simly sad,her's something funny that hopefully will brighten up your day =)

The Four Chords Song