Kazhes pierakstu burtnīca

It was a sad and quiet Christmas in the dorms. Most of the students had gone home - to spend Christmas with their parents, significant others and potatoes. Those left behind had gone to the Old town to get wasted. Only two guys had stayed in the dorms since they didn't have any money or friends with money. Or any real friends even without money for that matter.

"Mums reāli vajadzētu pievērsties kaut kam jēdzīgākam. Mēs esam gudri džeki un varētu pelnīt lielu naudu, bet tā vietā mēs tikai močījam kontru," ar neviltotu sašutumu par nelietderīgi izniekoto laiku konstatēja Kristaps. "Nu bet tu točna padomā - mēs varētu uztaisīt stārtapu, un pēc pēc pusgada pārcelties uz Kaliforniju, kur ir tāāādi pupi!" Kristaps turpināja, ilustrējot savas fantāzijas ar plašiem rokas vēzieniem.