After discovering that Mr. JarJar is once again posting, or rather, managed a post after several months, I needed to do more. Hence this post.
I have noticed that it gets weirdly boring at Tõnis’ place sometimes and this coincides with Marie being in a bad mood. What I also noticed is that alcohol supplyers do not know what they’re talking about. A miniature bottle of Kaluha or however it’s spelled does not give one good ideas. That is the truth. It didn’t even make those sort of weird half-good-but-usually-quite-awkward ideas come out. The only thing it actually managed to do was making the glass foamy. That’s it.
And another thing. How come people with lactose intolerance do not have to go to military service or whatever it’s called in English?
Talking about English, the exam was retarded. Not difficult, but retarded, seriously. Thank god I know how to ask a japanese exchange student to tell me more about some weird computer game. But nevertheless I scored maximum points as expected.
The weekend begins with tomorrow this time, as I have to listen to a lot of debating or debate lectures and for some reason that I haven’t quite understood yet, I have to give an interview to Postimees. Friday till Sunday is occupied by Tallinn IV, in which me Tõnis are going to participate.
’bout all for this post.
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Yep, posting again + … they’re lactose intolerant.