Why I blame my house mates for my insomnia

First of all: happy new year! I personally had the best New year's Eve in years. My friend Samra came over to Luxembourg and we had dinner with a whole bunch of my house mates. After midnight we made the fire alarm go of by lighting sparkling stars inside. A marvelous start of the year. After that we watched the fireworks and danced around on Iranian music in the living room. A small group of us decided to go out after, but the music was so shitty (this seems  to be a general theme in my life) that we left after one hour. Back in the resi, we sat in the kitchen talking until 5am. Oops. But it was a good night.

The day after we went to sleep late again because Samra and I were watching Inception and trying to understand it (I now do, but only after reading the explanation). On Wednesday evening we played cards with my flatmates until 2am. On Friday, I went for a walk with my 2 neighbors Tata and Sasan and after had a taste of some Pakistani food my flatmate Waqas brought. Again, it was 2am.

The next day I was supposed to have a meeting to work on a presentation at noon. Unfortunately my flashy new smartphone was out of battery (a win for the good old Nokia) so my classmate knocking on my door was the thing to wake me up.

I clearly need to change my lifestyle a bit. But at least it is fun.

XOXO

Group dinner

Cooking

Playing Bangla Cards