Broken doorbell

Tonight I went to Stefan. I got on the train and walked to his house. The pad I need to walk to get to his house is a bit scary so I turned on my Ipod and sung along real loud (the scary pad is on the picture). When I got at Stefans house the battery of my telephone was empty and the doorbell was broken. So I went to his neighbours to use the phone and call him. Then he cooked me a dinner to make it up.