Oh shoe, what kind of day yesterday was.

If some of you don’t know, I’m unemployed right now and looking for an apartment and a job for next year. That’s why I have too much time to hang around in here.

Anyway. Yesterday morning I was angry, hot and tired. I spent whole day doing nothing (e.g. trying to find old files in HTML-format from my discs, couldn’t). Then at 4 pm my friend called that I should meet him in half an hour. I hadn’t done anything to myself after getting out of bed and putting some lousy t-shirt on. I was very happy to rush into the shower and try to find something to wear. After all I would meet some other friends from my old school and probably be all night out. So I ended up being ten minutes late.

And if it’s nice that it rains when you’re coming home from dance class, hot and sweaty and laughing all the people who try to hide under any covers, it’s not nice when you’re on your way out for the evening and you couldn’t find umbrella. I was on superb mood when I finally got to the railway station where we’re supposed to meet.

My friend is called Tree (or Chi, that’s Chinese) because he’s so tall. He’s 6 feet 4 which means he’s almost exactly one feet taller than me. And do you know what he did? He tried to jump into my arms! (Just because I did that last time we met.) Then what happened? We fell on the floor. In front of dozens of people. In the main railway station of Helsinki. There we sat, looking around and laughing, both little hurt but not seriously.

Only thing I regret is that I didn’t check on the people’s faces. It would have been nice to know what they thought and see their expressions.

It made me feel little better which was nice. I had to come home later to pick up more clothes. And then I went to celebrate one’s birthday. And flirting with a guy whose girlfriend sat next to him. OK, he started it before I knew he was dating. And I didn’t carry that on since I realized it.

But I got few new ideas for my stories. I didn’t have time to write anything more yesterday, so you’ll just have to hang on little longer. At the same time I should be translating something into Finnish… Uh, too much work! Stressful… Let me take a sip of orange juice and a painkiller so that my back doesn’t kill me while spending few hours on the computer.

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