So. This is it. this is my first entry to my online diary. You know I always wanted to have an online diary I quess it has something to do with the fact that I’m extremely self centered and want everyone else to know everything about me too.

I’d like to give some sort of background info on me, so here it goes.

I’m about 22, and a Finnish university student (so please excuse my grammar and spelling.. ). My life mostly consists of studying (not often enough), hanging out with my friends (often) and going out (too often).

You will find out more about me as time goes on, but for now I think this is enough.

Then on to the stuff that I actually wanted to write about..

My life has changed, I think. On friday we had this big party, and I got a bit drunk. Okay, everyone in Finland gets drunk, but this was a bit too much. I remember the party, and I remember leaving for the club, but that’s pretty much it. I had gone to the club, and apparently threw up in there, but the next thing I remember is begging for the police to take me somewhere safe to sleep. I have no clue why I didn’t want to go home, but I quess there was a good reason.

The morning was awfull. I woke up cold and dirdy in jail. And let me tell you, they do not serve breakfast in bed, even if it is your birthday… I had to walk home from the place too, because my cell phone wasn’t working, and couldn’t call anyone to pick me up. Yay.. It was COLD. I had lost my cardigan the previous night so the morning air was a bit too fresh for me, plus I think I was still a bit drunk. Later on I was glad to hear that a friend of mine had taken the cardigan from the bar and I’ll get it back… (this guy is like my best frend, but I’m sooo in love with him that sometimes it feels like I can’t breathe, but let’s keep this a secret, okay?). Lucky me, right…

The nice thing was that I was so tired after sleeping in a cold room and on a very hard mattres that I fell asleep as soon as I got home, and slept for the most of the day. So no hang-over, except for the moral one… I don’t think I’ll be drinking for a while, except if some gorgeous hunk is buying

Now I think I’ll be going to bed. I have to work tomorrow, you know..

I did find out that someone had put something in my drink that night, so I know I’m not completely useless at drinking responcibly.