This should have been a nice evening. And in the beginning it really was. We met at André's place in the student's accomodations, he and Christian made really delicious Fajitas, we drank some wine, watchted TV, talked – just a nice cosy evening with friends. When I wanted to go back home, I found only a front wheel instead of a complete bike. Someone must have fell in love with my bike and decided to take it with him/her. Die you f****** b*****!!!
Fortunately André lended me his old bike to get back home – and so I went without light and gear change through the foggy night. *bigsigh*
Maybe I should put a new bike on my wishlist since my birthday is coming soon 😉