The days just blend together.
Friday I worked most of the day.
I piled my hair on top of my head all classy like and donned my tweed skirt. I joined my italian/dutch photog friend at a gallery show at the dutch embassy. I had my photo taken by a famous dutch photographer. I drank champagne with photogs from all over the world. Afterwards the frenchi, the italian and the amercainne went into a brassarie and ordered tois soupe l’oignon.
I love how the french speak with “oh lalalaal”. Different tones, inflections and this one word/phrase can used for anything.
I took the 72 bus to Pont des Arts and joined a bunch of Americans at a Scottish pub for some drinking. I was not feeling the “lets get drunk” atmosphere so after meeting more awesome people I left.
I returned home to find my flat mate Raph was having a party with his sister and they insisted I join in the fun. We went to a dance club not far from here and proceeded do just that. I tapped out at 3:30am since I had the big photo expo the next day. I found out they left the club at 5am. !!!!! So crazy. hahahh….
