The 3º day: Let's go to IKEA to buy Staff

It Dawns another sunny day in Turku, Finland. Although last night I got home around  at five or six o'clock, I jumped up as soon as the alarm started to sound, and there were activities that we had to do.

At 11:00 in the morning we met with Niko in Kauppatori again, this time to go to Ikea and buy everything we need to furnish the house so decently. Any Ferrandiz wanted to join us in the the expedition so she came with us. Already in Kauppatori, we reach Niko coming are a girl, his girlfriend. She was really fucking awesome, to be honest, he deserves the best, because he is a really cool guy who dont should deserve less. Annie was her name I think, the typical Finnish;  clear eyes, clear skin and white hair, very thin and very pretty, that bastard Niko, he has the Nordic archetype of beauty in his power haha. To go to Ikea we took a bus, I do not remember exactly which bus-line we took, and the way took us about 25 minutes away, there we employed an hour and a half to buy everything we needed all three. The truth is that it was the second time in my life I was in Ikea and, from the first experience I have not good memories, so I had not good feelings that it was to be a comfortable morning. But nothing bad happended, there was no problem, as we were advancing into the store we were taking everything what we need and what we saw that we would need. I spent € 100 in total. It should be noted how well behaved the two Finns who helped us at all times and were with us all the time without being there. By the way, Annie told me that his brother lives in Spain, but had no work XD like most people then.

We would reach at Päviänpaiste at 15:30 approximately. After lunch, we have make one task that was into my flatmate's mind and mine one, we had to do accountability staff. Among we were tired from the day before and that morning, purchases tickets were in Finnish and in Swedish fact that didn't help a lot and it cost us find out what each product was, that it seemed a little job for fifteen minutes. Furthermore each one were counting in out own way, therefore, at first there was not much understanding. But hey, since many years working Barros and I in team, so that eventually resolved. After solving that task, I spent the whole afternoon at Facebook. Among other things you can do for that environment, I was talking most of the afternoon with an Italian I met last night. All I can point out is that the same was metalhead, because physically it was not to throw rockets. To sum up, she was a player who only wanted to warm cock in order to go out that night with her and go to a dive roll over us with the sole purpose to avoid going to a club, that is, I'm a doucheback!

So as a good idiot that I am, she got that I met with her and after a long walk to go down looking for a place that looked like she had minimally in mind, we had to ask two Finnish girls who told us how to get to the site. No one told us how to get, but also accompanied us to the door, we were taken to the site by them. I remember of course, that one of them spoke Spanish.

Finally, We ended up in a Metalbar called S-OSIS, where there are underground concerts so frecuently, the only good thing I can draw from the night is that I met a German guy who joined us, Till is hir name. When the concert ended, we returned to the Student Village, and there we three were chatting until late, At the end I was sleeping on the floor os Till's room.

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