Mess

This week has been pretty average.. though i have been busy looking for apartments to rent in the city. Woo its a challenge trying to communicate on the phone i seriously sound retarded!! I plan out what i am going to say ... that part goes fine then when they reply.... ah lost!

But then last night made up for a quiet week of no parties! it surely was a messy night!

I knew it would be because it was it was at summum bar.. always is! It was a swiss party i was not at all sure what on earth a swiss party was but i was keen

Plenty of people turned up for it... no one can turn down summum. Then the shots began ... 7 down!! eek i was a barracha 'drunk' we didn't really understand why it was a swiss party and we weren't really embracing it considering we ordered 'slovenian shots' .... demanded by the slov boys they were pretty good. but by that stage i am pretty sure my taste buds were dead.

The polish arrived in style.. sneaking a bottle of polish vodka into the bar... i wish it was confiscated because that stuff tasted like CRAP!!

i needed something to wash it down straight away or i was going to throw up... so i had a shot ha ha

As everyone started to head to the disco i knew it was time for me to depart... HOME!!
I got away finding that the austrian was as drunk as me and needed to go home. We started the trek and just when i thought my night couldn't' get better.. on the side of the street i saw this big tower thing made out of toilet paper.. Air was blowing up from under a drain in the street and some bum tied pieces of toilet paper to the drain so that it created a big tower ... AND i thought it would be the best idea to run through it... so i did.... then from out of nowhere the bum runs up to me pushed me saying in spanish that i just ruined his tower that took him 3 hours to make... ha what else does a bum have to do?
he wasn't going to let me go... i was the worst person ever for breaking his piece of art... ha  The Austrian stepped in getting ready to take a swing.. but we ran away ... and of course this 60 year old guy wasn't going to be able to catch us....

The last thing i remember is coming home wearing a pink sequin head band with a giant feather out the top, a pearl necklace and a lei.. what the hell!!! i have no idea where these came from!!

and that was my adventure!!