Last night was pretty damn crazy. At around 2am Jo and Luke saw some large flashes coming out the window, and it wasn't just the lightning. Sparks were flying or something, according to them.
First I heard Jo say something like "Guys, what the hell was that?", followed by "HOLY SHIT!" - the electricity main was drenched in water. Water was seeping in through the wall and dripping all over the damn thing. So we were all there, in boxers, trying to turn off the main switch without getting shocked. Our gear? Slippers on our feet and a wooden spoon for the switch. We're so good. That was one hell of a storm. We thought the whole place shorted out. It's fine now though.
Moving on now. Buses are so fucking hard to get used to. We barely made it to the university on time today. We still need a couple of more days to get used to it. And to the university, which is apparently called "the maze" by some. I think I can find my home faculty on my own now though. Joy.
Oh and we finally got a washing machine. The standards of this flat are going sky high thanks to us. Now all we need to do is tear up every wall and rebuild them.
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ahaha i hate the malta buses >.< they suck monkey ballllls... but the tourists seem fascinated by them xP
yeah mc!!!! they take photos of them and enjoy the ride with giggles and laughs.
And me, sulking and glaring
man you're way overdue!!!
this is old! we wants new blog!!
i was gonna ask for anew blog too O.o
Hey, I tried blogging yesterday but the site was under maintenance I think. The entry was saved as a draft though so today it should be published under 3rd October.
Haha, so you weren't runnign across the road holding onto dear life back then? ^_^ Pity. The electricity box thing is hillarious though.
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