If this was supposed to be a relaxing and tranquil weekend to recharge batteries from the trip to Croatia, then I was terribly wrong going to a semi punk show in Gagarin 205. I am still recuperating from a wicked night of good fun fast and loud music, astonishingly good draft Heineken and extravagant quantities of vodka. Bottom line, sleeping on stage during one of the best preforming live bands, being asked by the vocalist whether I had a good nap, fleeing home ashamedly before the show ended, hitching a cab and waking up with a bad headache and excruciating hungover, depleted of 75 Euro, a couple slices of pita bread and half an avocado. Well that is what you get when you overdo it.
I finally managed to get a grip and am writing my final lines and listening Alkaline Trio on the balcony before I drop on the bed and start a fresh week tomorrow.
I learned another important thing today. If you say you were going to write something in a blog at a later stage, you never get to do it, so I am going to save me the effort for next time and just not write anything for I know it is going to be a lie.
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