Kim and I at the bar

Saturday the bar at our dorm, called “Kældercaféen”, celebrated its birthday with a big party. Kim and I went down around its opening time after “warming up” a little bit at home. I had joined some competitions to win a bottle of soda or something, but we didn’t win anything. We sat and talked with some of my friends, whom I met through my high school friend Jeanne. We had a lot of fun, and drank a lot. The next day Kim was miserable and I didn’t feel too hot either, but I didn’t get sick even though I felt like it a few times. (TMI I know).

My friend, from high school, Jeanne, and her boyfriend Jesper