Kyss Mig

Me and James went to the cinema on Saturday, where we saw a Swedish movie, Kyss mig (Kiss me). It was a very good, romantic and sad film.

It was only slightly ruined by the drunk man next to me who was drinking beer and talking loudly all through the film ("Are there no better films to watch?", "Do we have any apples at home?" and so on). At the end of the film he was so tired he didn't want to get up, so we climbed over the seats in front of us.

Ah well. The film was very sweet and I recommend it (maybe not in Köping though!)

Kyss mig