Maybe you remember my friend Sven, who was my neighbour the first half a year. Then he moved back to Germany and I cried a little.
Today is his birthday. Luckily he came to visit me, so we could spend the day together.
Here is what we did:
We woke up and watched Estonian TV,
he did not understand a thing, but maintained positive spirit:
We had an extraordinary birthday breakfast.
Since he had a cupcake already in his hand, I ate it all:
He wanted to inhale some fresh air at the balcony, so we did:
Go home hippy, Woodstock is over!:
203 makes people smile:
The newer train, he likes it:
The older train...he still seems to like it:
Proper tourist went sight-seeing.
Stockhome:
Since I had to study at the library and Sven did not have anything to do, he started creeping people:
Tried to concetrate, but Sven was like
"Me! Me! Me! Here! Here! Here!":
Still holding the cupcake. BRAVE!
Of course we had to wait like 15min for the bus and I was getting super pissed.
He was high as a kite:
ohne dich ist alles doof.
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