Wicked Weekend

Friday Night @ Køkken 2B

What i expected to be a quiet night at home turned into one wild night with the lads at Køkken 2B. It was the usual gang plus one (Kasper, Ulrich's friend) and we started off with a few beers and vodka+apple juice (?), and then went to visit some friends on the 4th floor where we bummed some more free booze (yay), and we then took a taxi downtown for some more partying at Cucaracha Bar where i also picked up a cool T-shirt (see pic). We then queued up for about 30mins to get into this posh (and i suspect over 28's) club which was packed with some really hot (despite rather old and saggy) women. Drinking ensued, repeatedly. Champagne was flowing courtesy of Kasper. An attempt at dancing was made. We lost one or two men in battle, but it was allright because it was friday night after all. We somehow found our way home at around 6am and i was really starving by then, so i decided to put on my chef's hat and cook up some nice chicken and potatoes fil-forn. With the food in the oven, i fell asleep on the sofa with mouth open and remote in hand, and was awoken an hour later by Jonas, only to find my chicken 'n' tatties burnt to a crisp. Of course, i ate them anyways.

pic: Kasper can't eat watermelon without getting seeds on his head

(teehee) i just remembered we found a nice packaged rose in the street that night and took it home with me.... put it in some random girl's letter box with my business card just for a laugh. I'm just so romantic aren't I :-)