Late night at Gäddan/ tribute to the Breakfast club

I sneaked out from studenthuset Gripen at 21.45 carrying tequila, 6 lemons, some white wine, tonic water and ginger ale, a couple of blankets and two kuddar.
At 22.15 I reached Centralen where I locked the stuff in and biked to Lilla torg, where the rest of the group was waiting. We had some beer in the bar before moving to Centralen, where we took the stuff with us and moved towards Gäddan. The black water sparkled under the bridge and the familiar campus was dark but shiny in the moon light.
We went in at the same time as a tiredlooking but relieved student went out and proceeded to reka the område. There are about three övervakningskameror only on the first floor. As we moved up to the third and fifth we could see there were four exchange students still working in the computer rooms.
We discussed for a moment whether to wait wih music or not, but came to the conclusion that the exchange students could be there all night. So we put the music on and started mixing the drinks. At one point the lift stopped at out our floor and a confused student looked out. We offered him a drink but he politely rejected. After two tequila shots, one Fidel Castro and two Gin & Tonic, there was time for the Stols-rally.