Shopping

I must have still been drunk when I went shopping - I spent £200. On clothes, and another coat to replace my old school, way to uncool for school puffa and more boots - one pair is not enough wherever you are in the world (although it turns out one of the shoes is smaller than the other - that or my foot is bigger, either way they came with demons). My wardrobe was more alive than my bank account but it caused severe happiness, completed with beer and a gourmet meal at burger king. Beer was accompanied by an old mans historical tale of Denmark, the european union and England, casually giving me his number to show me the sights in Copenhagen.. hmm maybe a tour guide will do just as good a job. In the PM we went to an American birthday party. This involved getting on two buses with waits between each one, on what has to have been the coldest night so far. We then walked around the designated area for a long, long time, none of us knowing where to go. Finally finding the destination, we waited another ten minuites as the loud music resulted in our feeble knocking and yells being far too lame to be noticed. It didn't help that the appartment was on the second floor, or that we had limited phone numbers to try and contact. We finally made it after the brain wave of throwing snow at the window was thought up. Alcohol soon warmed us all up and we decided to go into town after the party had started to settle.We got back home at 4am. Rather than going out anywhere in town, we ended up in a fast food joint, accompanied by gourmet burgers and coffee - perfect end to a great night!