Tuesday, July 10, 2007

fly me to wherever george michael is (not right now that is but in the video eh-)

Let me take you to the place / Where membership's a smiling face, brush shoulders with the stars. / Where strangers take you by the hand, and welcome you to wonderland / From beneath their panamas... / Club Tropicana, drinks are free /Fun and sunshine -there's enough for everyone. / All that's missing is the sea. / But don't worry, you can suntan! / Castaways and Lovers meet. Then kiss in Tropicana's heat. / Watch the waves break on the bay. / Soft white sands, a blue lagoon. / Cocktail time, a summer's tune / A whole night's holiday!

at källstorp nobody can hear your scream -- snela säg att det här bara är en läskig dröm och att ja vaknar lagom till skumpartyt!?

annars är det bäst att detta är en film från campuset i växjö... annars tar ja nog ett sabbatsår redan nu.

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