3 3rd

I looked at a few more pictures and left the museum then. It was about 4 pm and I was out on the street again. Pasing by a big shop for funiture I just wanted to look around in there and see which things they got, so I entered.

Inside it was all bright with little people and infront of me were different sofas and tables. I sat down on one and sighed. It was soft and comfortable. Moving my hand over the material I looked at the table with flowers on it. Then I went on to the beds and jumped on a blue one, laid down and closed my eyes. It was cosy. After standing up again I head to the lamps which were all very bright so I moved on to the carpet section. They had small and big beautiful carpets with exciting designs. I searched through the carpets and found a dark red one with black lines. I liked that one. Unfortunately I couldn't put it anywhere if I bought one because I don't have an apartment. That's the thing when you are always on a travel.

The next funiture were cupboards, closets and shelfs. There were a lot of wooden ones, metal and plastic. I preferred wood. It's modern, natural and nice to touch. Metal is so cold and plastic is not environmentally friendy.

Then I walked into the kitchen section. I didn't really lik kitchen because I didn't l like cocking but they looked nice. There was one with red closets and a big fridge which I was amazed about.

The last part of the shop was the bath. They looked all comfortable and clean. I wanted to take a shower in one of them but of course the water didn't work. I will have to find another possibility.As I left the funiture shop it was about 6 pm and I got hungry. I went into a little bar and ordered a toast with ham and cheese. It tasted good.

There were not many people in the bar, it was still early but some of them danced to the rock music and I smiled. After finishing eating I caught attention from a woman with pink and black hair and blue eyes. She weared a pink top and a black skinny jeans and said, she really liked my long black emo hair and my band shirt and we talked a lot. Her name was Roxy and she was 23 years old. She worked in a clothing shop as manager. We also exchanged phone numbers and drank two cocktails together.

It got late and I got tired. It was already 10 pm. I payed for us. We spend a lot of time talking and laughing. So I asked Roxy if I could sleep at her place because it wasn't far and she said yes. Then we left the bar and drove with the train for 15 minutes. After walking a few streets we got to her apartment.

She had a pretty colorful flat with some flowers and nice carpets. She said, she would show me her whole flat tomorrow but she just wanted to sleep now and I agreed. Carefully she built up the sofa to a bed and invited me to lay down there. I brushed my teeth and washed my face in the little bathroom, then laid down on the sofabed. Roxy even borrowed me a pyjama. It was pink and black just like her hair, with a cat and a bird on it. I thought it was cute. The bed was comfortable and cosy. I pulled the blancet tight to my body and wishes Roxy a good night.