"Sweet home Västrahusby,
dad i'm coming home to you"...
Thought it would be a nice thing going home for fathersday weekend...
well i should have thought twice...
Nobodys gonna be home, I'm gonna be all alone today and play taxidriver.
And no friends at home either, all away doing fun stuff...
This leaves me with the TV, wehey, what a fun saturday!
The others are gonna go out partying in Linköping, or having a concert...
But at least im better off than Malin, she's also home alone.
But she's sick the poor thing.
Socome to think of it I guess i'm kind of okey =)
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Lucky you! What about the spooky story? Villi
Well, the spooky story was more of a test to see how people wpuld respond and which conlclusion they would come to, with only limited information. The whole story was that they where giving us our grades. People had partied the night before and where kind of hung over. the thing in the brown envelopes where our grades...you didn't see that one coming..did you?
No,didn´t see that coming! Thought it was something exciting, interesting and important!!! Maybe that´s the perfect description for grades! Any way how should I know, last time I had some grades was three years ago I think, 9.5 actually though! Time goes quikly.
From the cold and the wind... Villi
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