Lapaset 2007

[Tuomas]

I need to see more of my face. Oh there it is

I was afraid to go up to the tower, so instead I waited under it and made a wish for potatoes

EDIT: So my version of the story

Tuesday, Inky calls asking what to do because Visy and Haddas are nowhere. I try to reach them through IRC.

I go to bed.

Wednesday: I meet up with the guys at Tampere uni for food.

We leave for Särkänniemi, on the way visit a comic/game store, Visy checks out Vinyls, we check out old britney Spears albums. Then we enter a music store and people play vintage keyboards, visy buys a blow organ thing and Inky plays the thing on that video.

In Särkänniemi, they go up and I stay down watching little children like the creepy paedophile I am. Then we go play arcades at the arcade hall (no shit).

Later we have a pint (playing the blow organ thing, and people staring at us), eat kebab, and go to Visys to see cool controllers and watch them play games, I didn't

I leave home too late and miss the bus, so I take the other and walk 2 km.

Thursday I hear, that Haddas drunk all his money, and we can't go to Lenin museum. So I grab my bike and ride to visy's with my guitar and my flute and my mouthorgan, leaving the pongos home. We jam about.

I go to an unrelated meeting with some political friends, end up having a few beers and listening to karaoke.

Late at night we watch Pumaman, and I ride back home at 3:00.

Friday, Inky calls me saying I have to come meet Petteri, so I do.

I watch people eat kebab again, and visy leave. Then Haddas buys his tickets and we go have a pint, watching SMS games on telly and talking shit, which was nice

After Haddas leaves, we invade a new musicstore and jam about with an off tune banjo and a hello kitty acoustic guitar, which was pretty good actually.-

Later we take a look at what some bookstore has to offer us. After that we jam about at the riverside, in the sunshine. then Petteri leaves us just the 2, me and Inky.

We eat best chinese in town, some ice cream, get mad a t a bus driver, and eventually wander through woods to my flat.

There we watch the crappy movie he mentioned and some Bill Bailey, and Inkoddi gives me a lot of Swedish folk, which fills my hard drive

Saturday: The bastard wakes me up during an incest sex scene in my dreams making me forget the important parts of it.

So I go with him to the bus stop and once he's gone, walk back, and sleep till 3pm.

[Inkoddi]

Also, in the chinese restaurant, they had misplaced their koto music CD and was playing some looping instrumental medley of old hits, with infinite cowbell. NEEDS MOAR COWBELL!