Friday the 29th of September my dear friend Moses celebrated his 9th 21st birthday, figure that? Giggles, no point making matters worse than they need to be, I love your way of thinking boy…
There was no shortage of birthday-presents, but according to the birthday-boy, his favourite was the electronic cat me and Kjersti gave him – a vibrating cat you can use as you desire… (In Moses terms we do not want to think too much about what that can mean) It also has to be mentioned that the cat is bought in the children’s department at Woolworths.
Moses doing his speech, champagne and all!
People at the party, still in the restaurant
Sarah
Tim (& Moses’ ass)
Tacco & Davian
The mobile boys
Davian, me and Christoph
Disa & Jess
Sorry girls, can't remember your names right now, but here you are!
The party then moved on to a couple of clubs, the first one welcoming us be not letting a couple of us in because they had the wrong shoes – nice! But no challenge is big enough for Moses, so he fixed them in – nothing should be in the way of this 21st!
Nelly
Moses & Tim, should we be worried?
Another evidence of Werner’s sobriety…
And finally, the two Norwegians enjoying the evening in each their way
It was indeed a great evening, we all got wasted, Moses finally turned 21, and everyone lived happily ever after – well, after a while… I have to mention that I for some reason had a date (my very first one) scheduled the next day; it didn’t go well at all: He picked me up at 20H30, and I only managed to get out of bed at about 19H30, the evening was thereafter... Sorry man!