Shawn

Amserdam,18-01-2007. Looking out of my front window i thought i saw a familiar figure and when he lifts his head to gulp down a big gush of cheap Albert Heyn supermarkt beer and i see his light blue eyes i knew my first suspicion was dead right on the mark, it is Shawn from England. Despite the huge storm thas is raging across the state of The Netherlands and is hitting Amsterdam hard and heavy, i took my coat and went downstairs just in time to see him staggering down the street with Husain following them and rushing a bit i managed to catch up with them, right it was him drunk as a skunk as usual and though i do not really consider him a close friend, we shook hands and exchanged pleasantries untill i had the evil nerve to ask him about the 500 Euros he stole from our mutual friend Harry 1 year ago before he quickly made his escape back to England. I went back home to phone Harry, no surprise i was out partying with Rob and instantly angry. Personally i wonder how long it will take Shawn to talk Harry to let him stay in his house again. If there some things Shawn hates it is paying his own rent and working for his own money.