LuckyEncounters

Sometimes in life we happen to move to a new place and we are obliged to share a flat with some strangers...
Sometimes in life we are lucky enough to find friends, instead of roommates.

Last night I went back to Plaza Espanya - I hadn't been there for a log time because I want to avoid running into the Loca of Poble Sec, she may still desire to stab me - and it was great to hug RobTheCook, even though none of us was wearing glasses, so basically we were hoping to be hugging someone we knew, to talk to AnnaInTheShower through the bathroom door while holding her little b-day present, and to get to see GerardElImpresentable finally! This man never calls me, never visits me, never tells me what's up in his life in Girona, but I keep loving him! There must be something wrong in my relationship with the opposite sex...!
I am happy I could ascertain that AleixConPeinetaRosa is still as crazy and estupendo as I remembered he was, and I especially appreciated him when he said that all Italians are very attractive, eh eh...

Thai food, sangría, risotto, chips, gin tonic, memories, movie soundtracks, pizza, people singing, 28 candles, chats, Madonna, A-Party&B-Party, blogs, smiles, awful puzzles, secret pink drinks, coca con piñones, song challenge, Swedish cookies and candy...

I must say my first month in BCN was one of the best moments of my short life, and this happened thanks to the guys I was living with at the time.

YouMadeMeFeelHome.