Not much to say about the annual Nursing Night party on Friday. Maybe I'm getting too old for things like this. The Nursing Night is a big party organised by the student organizations of Antwerpen. So it's a gathering of all Antwerp nurses and friends, which is quite nice.
The party was really crowded, the music was too much hip-hop/house - like for me, and I didn't feel like much dancing. And, oh bloody, at 12 'o clock, it was my birthday. I gave everybody that I knew a drink, got a lot of kisses and hugs to comfort me, but that didn't help me in not feeling very old. And on top of that, a stupid sponsored photographer came towards us, wanting to take a picture of Tammy and me. At first I said 'no', but he insisted on taking it, said I shouldn't be such a shy girl.
As the party went on, I saw photographs appearing on a lighted wall on the side of the room.
'Tammy, oh no', I shouted, 'Maybe we're hanging there together on the wall!'
Very excited, she dragged me over there, to have a look. And yes, aargh, we were hanging there, firmly secured with tape, so you couldn't tear us off.
But hey, a lot of people do not know me yet, I suppose! I spied around and in a momentary impulse, I tore the photo down and quickly ran away to my friends...
Of course I showed it to everybody, you can see it on top of this post. Rather nice, isn't it ?
2 comments:
You scanned that photo ? With which scanner?!
Aha, isn't that cool ! I took a photo of a photo, little brother ...
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