A crazy little thing called erliiiiiina !

I never had imagined i would meet a person from a country of maybe 3 million. Small it may seem to be but it pretty famous for well all he wrong reasons....... economic crises volcanic eruptions bringing everything to a standstill.
So there she was from the tiny country of Iceland , a crazy little thing called Erla.
She has bumped into our mentor outing out of no where and i remember well before i got well passed out , she was very difficult to follow with her strange icelandic accent.
I am generally not sure about what to talk when i meet , but erlina was something very different. We met again in a corridor party on her birthday, throughout
the party she kept saying ohh you are such a wonderful person when you are drunk. She knew how to party hard and she could  really do that.  She partied till 4 in the morning and she had some crazy crazy dance. She was one of the unfortunate person to roam around with me with my bike broken in one of the coldest night in the town. I was really happy that she stuck around with me.
To me she was like a guy with a female body.
There are so many funny things happened but some of them were to remember, like when i was buying flowers and the shop keeper thought it was for her and when she lied that she was a badminton champion and represented iceland. I really fell for the second one.
She stood by me , during the tough times and her advices if i ever follow i can be the next Hugh hefner in no time.
In life you meet a lot of people but some people you never forget. Erlina is one of those guys ooops girls ill never forget. Psst i think i am the only person in the town to miss out on your apple pie .
Jag saknar dig Erliiiina!