On friday, after work I decided it was a party day, so I called Asbjørn, sendt sms’es to Jådne, Stein Magnus, Magnus U., and Simen. Ofcourse *someone* had to fail to participate, but that’s ok. The happy 4 of us set off to have some drinks at casa nerdehaven. At about 23 we took a taxi down town to Kings Cross, wich have somewhat became our pub of choice due to their credabilty among nerds and the pint/cider etc.Asbjørn got a tad drunk, and at about 0215, after KC quit serving drinks, he came out, head first I mind you. Getting over to the taxistop at the city square was somewhat of a job, since Asbjørn is no small man, atleast not while drunk beyond the borders of walking.After having to do a “ok-I-will-go-with-him-and-asume-responsability”-talk with the cabdrivers in the line one of them accepted to drive us up to his house so that we could let him off near the entrance. Ofcourse mr A. decided to change the housenumber of this Moholt Student home while we drove, so we ended up dropping him of near what *I* thought was his block. The cabdriver then took me home, where I found myself waking up in my bed at about 08 AM with my handsfree tucked around my neck. I wonder where that blonde 22yearold I talked to went :p (ok, I’m joking).Saturday gave no big surprises. My stephdads 60th birthdayparty had been delayed due to the easter, and the celebrations were held at his and my moms house up at Byåsen. Everyone and their dog had enough food at that party. I was so stuffed when I was driven home that I could not imagine eating for the next week! Thanks for all the food, and the nice stuff about loosing weight tho, I really enjoyed it.On Sunday I woke up about a dozzen times. Textmessages,unanswered phonecalls blabla, the whole soup. At 1402 my mom called, and I had to call back, since I was too tired to grab the phone in due time. The first word to fly through my mind when she had giggled her way through the chitchat was.. and I quote: *ARGH*. My little 13 year old cousin had ofcourse babbled along after I left the birthdayparty. I guess, that by the end of the smalltalk that evening they all were hapily agreed that I were to be married to this girl named Lillian, wich ofcourse really IS someone I do *know* but not in THAT way. This cousin of mine, now 13, soon 14 is a real prick sometimes, and I guess that now I have to get her back, or maybe she were just getting me back, since I teased her some during dinner about certain boys in her class *doh*. Anyways, I told my mom to stuff it, and that it was *no* such thing as a girlfriend aroud my bed, so she could just quit her ideas about *another* baby in the family right away. (My stephbrother is getting one, and my stephsister now has two.)After that conversation ended gracefuly with her accepting that she might just have been fooled by my cousin I decided to get up. IRC’ed some, and agreed with Jens Ådne to go meet him and go for a little walk. I wrote little — we walked from Stavne to Dragvoll, over Nardo. Then we walked back again, across Moholt were we picked up Lars (Profoss) and headed towards Sing-Sing (Singsaker Student Home) to pick up Stein Magnus. We had an icecream there, and moved along towards casa nerdehaven. Me and Stein Magnus raided some store and got the stuff missing for the dinner. While eating we watched Memento (Yes, It’s a movie). The movie actually made the other three walk around doing some pretty messed up conversation afterwards. I may quote such as: “No, I will not go to class tomorrow. TODO-notes are from now on not to be trusted.” — That’s Stein Magnus, of course. After getting rid of the three I cleared the livingroom some more, then went to bed.