All I wanted was to get away from work – and I got a weekend with the buds, puppy dogs and an EBM photo shoot!

I went to Ängelholm this weekend. I intercepted Martin on the train to his parents place. We shared a couple of Guinness and I swear to God the one-and-a-half-hour train ride only took 15 mins. Jessica picked us up at the station and then we went to Martin’s parents.

Daniel arrived by train (a six hour one, if I may add) the day after and where there is disease there is death – hence, Christian came shortly thereafter. In the evening the ol’ pawnks from the dayz went to the Tullakrok Music Festival. Good music, some bad and ofcourse Christian later gave me the grin which was a “go” for battalion. A rough fight with total defeat. Blood was shed. I lost.

This morning we went out to shoot som pics of heavy EBM constellation Krivoi Rog 13. Respect.

Oh, by the way. About the job thing – I didn’t get sacked, I quit. It’s kind of you all to write me saying that you’re sorry, but it’s ok really. This is what I’ve been meaning to do for quite some time. I still want you to come up with interesting job offers though. Preferably on the other side of the planet.