Date: Mon, 16 Mar 1998 16:59:52 +0000

From: Nicklas Persson

To: J

Subject: Feltching

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> Two things: 1. you mean there's still some left?

> 2. It would be if you put an umlaut above the "u".

The first thing H did when she entered our house that night was hiding the bottle so I could not use it. Mean. So there's still some left even now, because anyone that had some won't have some again. Unless they don't know what they're drinking. I usually spike my own drinks with it when I get really drunk, and then I pass out after vomiting all over the place. Saturday night was the party night and me and F played bartender for a good few hours, after which I rapidly got ever so drunk (I hadn't been sampling as I was working, you see) and tried to go to sleep in C and D's car (they were over for a few days. ) Appearently I promised I wouldn't drive anywhere if I only got the keys, I would just sleep in it! Then when they didn't let me do that, I went up to bed and when realizing I had to be sick I proceeded to do so out the window. P and D dragged me by the feet down to the toilet where this continued for a while. It was a good night. And we didn't get evicted.

What are you up to at the moment? any news about next year? Do you have a

major workproject(type-thing) to finish your year off with, or what's the set-up? Do you get your badge at the end of this and become a qualified librarian? Is this badge made out of tweed?

I am doing lithography now, grinded a stone today, hard work, but good for your bi- and triceps. Will be informing you on my progress.

Are you still going to Chicago tomorrow? Have a green beer for me. I am going down to dublin for the day, M is there already, she's got the week off. We might meet J, I'll say hello from you, pretending you sent a message.

Love, wish you were here, like an electronic pet in my pocket.

N