this dead town
Seems like my housemates was up for another houseparty, so yesterday we celebrated Sophies 21st with cake, drinks and a trip to Hawaii. Well, that is if you count houla-skirts, plastic palm-trees, pink flamingoes and a banana as Hawaii. Lots of karaoke, dancing and weird looking drinks. Next weekend on the other hand, is going to be epical. Celebrating the death of deadlines is always the best way to have party.