Flatmates Are here

For over 10 days we've been expecting anxiously for that one girl who will eventually move in and live with us. There's a letter in our kitchen with her name on it. We -- Michael, Carlos, Bjorn, and myself, -- hoped to have 2 girls living with us just like the others in other flats.

Alas, our last 2 flatmates arrived. Everyone's asking everybody, "Where are the girls?!! Look here", pointing at the letter that reads Miss E Polyviou, "the letter says that we're suppose to have a girl to live among us".

Kittel, and Kristos, both guys are from Norway and Greece respectively. It is a huge disappointment.

"Then, who's gonna clean the kitchen for us??!", joked Carlos. We have good laugh.

So, here are they:
Michael is from Germany;
Carlos from Spain;
Bjorn from Norway,
Kittel from Norway;
Kristos from Greece;
and myself from Malaysia.

We all share one thing in common -- drinking the town dry.
I can't do this right now not because I'm in the perfect physical condition to do so but lets just say I am taking a break for now.

I'll get everyone to say "hello! How are you doing?" in their language.

Hallo! Hvordan har du det? (Norwegian)

hola! como estas? (Spanish)

γειά τι κάνεις? --> gia ti kanis (Greek)


Michael is not here. When he is, i'll get him to write here too.