neděle 22. května 2011

20 May 2011

On our main street, following a tram track, with few friends. We met a couple of people who say the are Greek and invite us to play beach volleyball with them. We agreed.
When we arrive to the place where we shall play it turns out it is some championship and that we are to play the match for our country, first round facing Denmark.

Then I am at my high school in a basement TV studio taking pictures of some girls dressed in burlesque costumes and it all ends up in some drunken party that I decided to leave, because I had to do something tomorrow and "it would remind me of something I want to forget".

Like, what?

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