RIP, my dear computer

Ok, so destroying my computer completely doesn't really help the sad little situation of this blog.
Poor fella, it shuts itself down every time I switch it on, and smells like burning plastic, which is the smell of death in the parallel gadget-world.
Anyways, I'm gonna upload here some pictures of the aaawsome barbecue party we had on saturday as soon as I'm able. Until then, here's a picture of a monkey in a tuxedo. Say hi to him.

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Last night we were in the bar, and I talked to a girl who lives in a dorm. They have very strict rules there, for example they have to be back at 10 every day... but they can circumvent this relatively easy, they just give a bag of gummy bears to the doorman, and he lets them stay out all night.
gummy bears.

GUMMY BEARS.

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because I love this photo so much

 This photo is the product of a lovely Saturday afternoon spent with best friend (in the middle) in the castle district of Budapest. Woohoo!  Isn't she cuteness? 

Pretty chica next door, with a pint of Blair Waldorf-blood in her vains

I love that she's grinning like an idiot... just as usual, hunnybug.

I love the group of Spanish tourist in the background taking hundreds of photos of the grocery shop next to them (wtf??) on the street which crosses the street where my future apartment is! (I'm gonna live there and give sleepover parties with a slight amount of alcohol every night and we gonna cook ourselves food and have soooo much fun that we won't give a fuck about not having hot water in that apartment)

And I love, I LOVE the sun. First days of spring after freezing wintertime is like eating up a big bowl of your grandma's cookies. Oh, I'm a poet!

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spend 10 minutes with Noah, the whale and me

first, listen to this

then this

Don't you feel an urge to just grab him and hug him and comb his hair all day?
If not, just take a look at him:



(and don't forget to notice that he's wearing a hippie shirt!)
Got it?

They are coming to Budapest in august. My life's so awesomee

so typical

the things I lost/broke recently
*my ID card
*my keys
*my glasses

good job

update: I found my ID! I left it in the cinema... so now I'm a keyless person forced to wear contacts 24/7, but at least I'm a person.
I don't really have high expectations.

i should be studying math right now....

the summary of the rest of this week:

this afternoon: grrr mmmmpphh
tomorrow: grrr mmmmpphh even more

friday:
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(/._.)/

~(._.~)

(~._.)~

(only if i don't die till then)

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farsang part 1. the fake moustache party

It's farsang time here
(farsang= a hungarian tradition:  people wear [scary] costumes to tell winter to get the fuck away from here)
In our life, there are periods of how we jugde this tradition. When we are small, we want the most kickass costume in the world. When we're a bit older, we feel ourself too mature and adult-y for dressing up. And, when we are 17, our infantility level increases and we want the most kickass costume in the world again.

So we went to the pub to get a good old glass of... water (yes, water!) in costumes. The fact that no one else was wearing any, didn't stop us.
I was supposed to be a hippie, and Laura was Audrey Hepburn, but most of the time I look like a hippie and she looks like Audrey Hepburn anyway. Zsofi did a little better job, she was a tree, wearing an enormous leafy thing (no idea what the hell was it) on her head.
The fun part started when Fruzsi completed her tuck driver costume with a moustache, and since we have supplies, we brought two sets of fake party moustaches to offer her a wide range to choose.
The idea got popular, and soon half of the pub was walking around in moustache.

The advantages of wearing a fake moustache
* easy to make friends - just offer one to someone from the crowd of people staring at you
* easy to pick up boys - yes! strange, but moustache catches men's attention too.
* people with normal moustache can have only one, but this way you can wear two or three at the same time. you can have moustaches instead of eyebrows, if you wish.
* everybody looks better with a moustache

The disadvantages of wearing a fake moustache
*it's icky

dark mark on Narcissa Malfoy

A hippie and Audrey Hepburn with moustache