08 nightlife
Sunday, 10. August 2008, 14:56:43
Last Friday was a day of a surprise, laughter and cry. When I was on my way to uni to do my test I got a call and I was told that I could pick up my Macie the same afternoon. A couple of minutes before I had decided that I would go with Erik (one comrade from Youth Left) to a meeting about Bolivia, between my test and the reunion with my high school class. So I was already stressed about how I would manage with everything when I got the call. The test was much harder than what I expected but on the other hand I think (hope?) that I will pass it this time. 
Right after having done the test I went to pick up Macie, ran back to the tube and home, to change clothes, walk with Muñeco and then out again to the meeting. By the time I arrived in Kafé Marx I was late by 40-45 minutes. But I did not have to shame about it…after all people came and went all the time. At around 20.30 I felt like leaving and so I did. Just before the test I received a text message from Lisa telling that the reunion had been cancelled and that only our group was left…and that we could still hang out, eat dinner, take a couple of drinks. And therefore, when I arrived at the coffee-shop where they had been eating I was not entirely surprised that they were few people, but I was surprised that there were only three of the gang out of seven. Oh well, we decided that we would go to Stureplan since Wen wanted to buy a diadem (?) and at the same time we could watch the transformation of the place to a big bar/discoteque. When arriving in Stureplan we were six all in all; me, Wen, Sofia, Halif (Wen’s buddy), Christian and Agnes (both German exchange students). Since the time was getting closer to 22.00 we decided to start walking to Slussen to watch the fireworks from there. On our way there, just before leaving Stureplan, Sofia and I decided that we needed some refreshment, and bought ourselves one bottle of beer each…
and cool as we are we smuggled them out to reach Slussen in time just before the beautiful game of colours in heaven. But we did not drink our bottles all the way there, we had to drink them up before the police would caught us (since it is illegal according to Wen to drink alcoholic beverage on the streets of our city), and therefore our happy-level was perfect even though it had already been good from the start. 
The fireworks were fine, I was not really amazed by it…After all, I am no fan of fireworks.
Now, after having seen them we decided to go to some bar in the SoHo-district of Sthlm, 
since the beer there is much cheaper than in Stureplan, and thereafter go back to the expensive area to see the final transformation of the place. On my way to Slussen I had received a couple of text messages from Lisa where I was told why she had not continued to be with us. Therefore I called her and we decided to meet and have a talk. It was this talk that made me cry since I was vulnerable.
We talked about our friendship, and how my writing in this blog had made both her and Mona angry with me. If you remember (which I think you don’t, but anyways…) I wrote a while ago that I felt more comfortable with Wen than with my other friends. The thing is that I had noticed that I did not want to meet any of them because of my failure in my Engineering studies. But this I did not put on the post, but now I am finally doing it. I feel that I have grown a lot during this last year, and I am pretty sure that if I would have continued to hang out with them I would have not. I just felt that it was for the best. Now, they did not like that I could hang out with them only during a couple of hours, and they felt like they always had to adjust themselves to me. I did not want to be a burden to them, and that was also one of the reasons to why I reduced my contact with them. After all, they would not have been able to help me with anything. I was the one who had to solve it. So, now…Mona and Lisa…I am making my apologies official. I think that my relationship with Lisa is better now, after all we had the talk and could laugh next to each other later. I don’t know about Mona, but I have apologised. Now, if you (Mona) feel that you don’t want to continue our friendship, I will accept it.
In general, I had a very pleasant evening, specially with Sofia, my drinking-partner! We were the ones who drank the most (in our gang) and the ones who left first! 
Ah, and we took a wonderful picture just before both of us left and the others continued to Stureplan. 
Isn’t it a really wonderful picture? Me like it. 
/// Mizz Martínez
Right after having done the test I went to pick up Macie, ran back to the tube and home, to change clothes, walk with Muñeco and then out again to the meeting. By the time I arrived in Kafé Marx I was late by 40-45 minutes. But I did not have to shame about it…after all people came and went all the time. At around 20.30 I felt like leaving and so I did. Just before the test I received a text message from Lisa telling that the reunion had been cancelled and that only our group was left…and that we could still hang out, eat dinner, take a couple of drinks. And therefore, when I arrived at the coffee-shop where they had been eating I was not entirely surprised that they were few people, but I was surprised that there were only three of the gang out of seven. Oh well, we decided that we would go to Stureplan since Wen wanted to buy a diadem (?) and at the same time we could watch the transformation of the place to a big bar/discoteque. When arriving in Stureplan we were six all in all; me, Wen, Sofia, Halif (Wen’s buddy), Christian and Agnes (both German exchange students). Since the time was getting closer to 22.00 we decided to start walking to Slussen to watch the fireworks from there. On our way there, just before leaving Stureplan, Sofia and I decided that we needed some refreshment, and bought ourselves one bottle of beer each…and cool as we are we smuggled them out to reach Slussen in time just before the beautiful game of colours in heaven. But we did not drink our bottles all the way there, we had to drink them up before the police would caught us (since it is illegal according to Wen to drink alcoholic beverage on the streets of our city), and therefore our happy-level was perfect even though it had already been good from the start. The fireworks were fine, I was not really amazed by it…After all, I am no fan of fireworks.
Now, after having seen them we decided to go to some bar in the SoHo-district of Sthlm, since the beer there is much cheaper than in Stureplan, and thereafter go back to the expensive area to see the final transformation of the place. On my way to Slussen I had received a couple of text messages from Lisa where I was told why she had not continued to be with us. Therefore I called her and we decided to meet and have a talk. It was this talk that made me cry since I was vulnerable. We talked about our friendship, and how my writing in this blog had made both her and Mona angry with me. If you remember (which I think you don’t, but anyways…) I wrote a while ago that I felt more comfortable with Wen than with my other friends. The thing is that I had noticed that I did not want to meet any of them because of my failure in my Engineering studies. But this I did not put on the post, but now I am finally doing it. I feel that I have grown a lot during this last year, and I am pretty sure that if I would have continued to hang out with them I would have not. I just felt that it was for the best. Now, they did not like that I could hang out with them only during a couple of hours, and they felt like they always had to adjust themselves to me. I did not want to be a burden to them, and that was also one of the reasons to why I reduced my contact with them. After all, they would not have been able to help me with anything. I was the one who had to solve it. So, now…Mona and Lisa…I am making my apologies official. I think that my relationship with Lisa is better now, after all we had the talk and could laugh next to each other later. I don’t know about Mona, but I have apologised. Now, if you (Mona) feel that you don’t want to continue our friendship, I will accept it.
In general, I had a very pleasant evening, specially with Sofia, my drinking-partner!
We were the ones who drank the most (in our gang) and the ones who left first! Ah, and we took a wonderful picture just before both of us left and the others continued to Stureplan. Isn’t it a really wonderful picture? Me like it. /// Mizz Martínez
), those blokes invited us another glas of beer, afterwards continued to Emelie's job, then took a cab (those strange guys payed for the trip), went to another bar, ran off from the guys to McDonalds,continued to another bar/disco, took a walk to a station but since the bus coming in an hour decided to walk to another bus stop, sat down on the pavement, took the bus, puked twice in the bus, took a walk home, went for a walk w/ my dogs, went to bed. That was my evening/morning out! I had a budget of 200 SEK for the evening but I only spended 64! 
I can't say that I'm having the best time of my life right now 
(because of the hung over!)...
) go out to party on an evening if you have to go to work next day, you'll not be very productive.
