BLAST!

I came home like a wreck yesterday.

With like 7 hours of sleep the past two nights I had a blast down in the south with my cousins. Thursday, the big day, was cold and wet. But once we started the party it was just amazingly crazy. Over 150 showed up to the reception.

We ate tasty food and people were singing songs they had wrote to my cousin, just great. And there was a coir coming in and started to sing in the middle of all of it, and nobody knew they were coming.

Then it was time to leave the party, to go to the "final party" in Lund.
And just so sum things up a bit:
The first thing that happened to me was that a girl was flirting with me.
I haven't been drinking that much in a long time.
We danced hard for a long time and now my neck is still soar.
One friend and me ended up singing Disney songs.


Well, I am so glad I went down there and I think I wasn't moving to England, I would really consider moving to Skåne. I love it.

And thanks for everything Family!