Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Another normal party, sort of

Being an Erasmus student means partying a lot. Well now you think, HMMM I have herd that before. Truth to be told, yes, you did. The think is I just wanted to make an emphasis on it again.

So one day, better to say evening probably, somehow the people gathered in my room AGAIN. I do not know why, but it always have to be mine or Hanne's room, which is practically the same, because we live in one Cell:)/AN: everyone found it really funny, when I told them it is called cell in Slovakia...Especially after I showed them pictures of the dorms HOPA:))))./ So again I had about 10 people in my teeny tiny room, meaning they were sitting everywhere, including my table, night table, chairs, bed and of course floor. The finish guys were still in their Jagermeister phase, which to be honest meant only, that they got sloshed as often as possible drinking only and exclusively this shit.

They tried to persuade everyone, how great and tasty it is. OK, of course I tried it, who could resist the puppy eyes they were both giving me:) But to be honest it was bad. Awful even. So on this special evening we found out, that you are not supposed to look Finish people directly to eyes, because it makes them uncomfortable. Sami even admitted it was quite bad for him in the beginning, when the strange Slovak girls were trying to make a conversation, because we were evading his personal space. His words, not mine:). After this big confession started chaos. The finish guys were feeling rather uncomfortable, because everyone tried to stare directly into their eyes. The room was filled with: "Do not stare at me.", "I am not staring, you are imaginating things!!!", "You are doing it again!","No I am not...." I think you can imagine the routine by now:)


One important thing we found out though is, that Sami has eyes like a Siberian Husky. I do not have to tell you, he wasn't really happy about our revelation:)

Then I noticed, that one Scottish girl is absorbed by looking at Sami and Pekka. After a while she asked them really sincerely, what they are drinking. They answered proudly:"Jagermeister!!" and held their bottles closer to them. /Yes, you read right, each of them had his own... Well guys and their bottles:)))))))))/ She thought for a bit and then asked: "Are you going to die from this stuff?" I have to tell you, she did it in a really innocent way. Just a comment, she isn't innocent at all:). So the guys were thinking, and then Sami answered: " I hope I will live till I finish the bottle." To which Rhona/Scottish girl/ said: "What a pity."

/This is Rhona:)/

After another couple of minutes, which Sami spent in total solitude, he said: "Death from Jagermeister. How cool is that."

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

..oh my god...you have just offended only drinkable thing in Netherlands except the beer, wine and martini... You know, we are sooo lazy to go to Germany every time to buy sth... Jagermeister is so favourite and worshiping here and is the guaranteed receip for success for everything :-)))