new years day :)

last night was pretty darn suhweet, even though i had to go home before midnight (thanks, mum -_-)
sarahh, fie and sarahh's friend hans were there and we just walked around. we also saw mimi who was also walking around, but with her mum. :) i feel her pain.

before we went to meet hans, we were just sitting waiting for fatin and her sister nadia and... i got up and starting busting some serious moves, when a random bosnian dude ran up to me, picked me up, said something in his language, and ran off.


wtf.


later on that night, about 10 minutes before i left, a guy with 4 teardrop tattoos on his face came up and asked me in bosnian, where some bar was. i had no idea what he was saying. i asked sarahh and she told me.

hans: that guy killed 4 people.
me: yeah, teardrop tattoos. what did that guy say?
sarahh: he was asking where some bar was.
me: why would he ask me?
fie: uhh... (points to flashing devil horns on my head)

good old wholesome fun. this morning i woke up and went downstairs to find randoms in the car... my brothers had picked up 3 girls :S

i was telling mum what a teardrop tattoo typically meant, reading off wikipedia: teardrop tattoos
and of course clive had to "contribute" to the conversation with "and when they're old, they'll have a nasty face, pathetic."
which he always says.
whenever someone mentions tattoos.
i hate him.

well, i have to go, the delicious smell of bacon is calling. :)
xoxo
bronskiibeat