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Masked party and first time in Tornvillan

The last week was passing quickly. During the days I worked on my thesis. In the end it even made some fun. I am only rewriting it at the moment trying to get a link between all chapters and finish ideas that I had in early chapters but never mentioned later again. The evenings became a lot quieter than they have been only two weeks before. I already start thinking about what I pack into my luggage in a week and what I leave here. That is fun. However, imagine to leave this room in two days is sad somehow.
During the week Peppo had the great idea for having a mask-party. Because our neighbours have small children we moved the party to the old party flat (former italian flat), since we never had any problems with the neighbours. Until now. Already after 11 the police aksed us to calm down, since the drunken old lady from 18b had complained about the noise. Strange. The party was really cool, but not as loud as the partys before, since nobody was singing. So, we moved already before midnight to 16d, but already in the staircase a neighbour asked us to go somewhere else. In the end our carneval parade ended in Pontus' appartment. However, it was great. Everybody did something wearing a costume, a mask or both. We even danced the Sirtaki. Long time ago since Nacksta has seen that (greetings to Valencia!!). Jens and I went home something after 3am and ate a pizza. Pictures of the party by Aurèlie.
On Saturday we only hang around. A most lazy day. In the evening was the first party in Tornvillan I heard about. So, I took the chance to go there. It is even a quite nice place to party. It is only far away from everything. Supermarket, Nacksta, City. But they have a big sauna. And a party room that does not loose power at midnight. The party was announced to be a pre-valentine-party. A pity only a few people showed up. Well, still I guess 30, but that's almost only half of the people from the mask party. I guess, it was too much for some. But anyway, it was nice and I finally know this hidden place. Again at 3am I've been home.
So, tomorrow I will start moving stuff out of my room. And maybe starting first test packing my luggage. I have the strong feeling that I won't have space for "serious" stuff. I think, I will only bring a few of my clothes home. They will be wrapped around the souvenirs which I have collected over the months.

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Anonymous said…
luschtiges foto da oben. haben sich echt leute masken aus euren gesichtern gebastelt oder ist das nur ne fotomontage.
ersteres fänd ich ja ne sehr lustige idee :-)
grüße aus dem frühlingshaften trier! m
6:55 PM
Markus från sverige said…
The picture is real :D
Greetings from icy Sundsvall
7:10 AM
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