VICTORY.

I was right. the day was a total mess. chaotic, terrible and completely insane.
the weird feeling i had this morning i suppose was a warning. puh.
first of all, i arrived ten minutes late to work. not good. boss was there.
two minutes after boss left the place bibi arrived with his period-mood screaming all over the place. i screamed back.
so there we were, standing like two jackasses, screaming at each other until we forgot what we where fighting about.

so work was fine, a shitload of things to do. I kinda told my boss imma quit since it's bout three weeks left til im off to uk. quite sad since i like this job. working as a receptionist at a gym might not sound like a big deal but it gets tougher when the whole place is totally depended on you. a lot of responsibility in other words.

however, here are a few pictures from the weekend. 

Xiao, Erica and me. (and my new haircut - buttugly - buttshort - dammit! )



Foxy jinn and me.



Sexy Hien.

  

Joar, Hannele and me dancing our asses off.



Me and Michelle and Frejs eye... (according to him its not good to capture too much of his hotness cuz it might be too much for people to handle. PUKE PUKE PUKE!)

    

1. creds to whoever manages to design effective AND OK-looking bowling shoes.
2. Frej posing with the balls. BOWLINGBALLS.
3. birthday kid.
4. Frej tired of posing with the balls.
5. Tommy's feminine side.

that's all i had for now.
5 minutes until bibi finishes work. JIPPI!