Los Angeles Day 1
Dear Journal... and whoever reads this anyway...
Got to the airport early and guess what, they have wireless internet everywhere. Played a bit on internet waiting for the plane. Great trip, but left 40 minutes late.
We saw thunderstorms from above, that was quite the site. Amazing and beautiful and I am not just saying this to add words to this post, i mean it. Also, my little tv thats embedded in the seat in front of me didnt work. It froze when I tried to play a movie, so the nice light attendant gave me a coupon for some gift thing good for my next fligh or something. Ill look it up. I also order Heineken twice during the flight, and the nice attendant gave it to me for free (while it was worth 6$ each). I really enjoyed my flight. :D
I was sitting next to some guy who lives in LA and was back from a trip to Paris.
30 minutes off the plane we are in Club Eleven in Beverly Hills. Its a gay nightclub, two stories, good music, very nice crowd. We got there in a brand new Mustang, and we get shown around, presented to a lot of people, all very nice. A few drinks and some guy dropping me some funny pickup line, and we're on our way to bed, somewhere in Hollywood Hills.
Apparently when I wake up, Ill be able to see the Hollywood signs and some of the biggest studios in California, from the Condo we're in.
Just grand.
Frankish out.
Got to the airport early and guess what, they have wireless internet everywhere. Played a bit on internet waiting for the plane. Great trip, but left 40 minutes late.
We saw thunderstorms from above, that was quite the site. Amazing and beautiful and I am not just saying this to add words to this post, i mean it. Also, my little tv thats embedded in the seat in front of me didnt work. It froze when I tried to play a movie, so the nice light attendant gave me a coupon for some gift thing good for my next fligh or something. Ill look it up. I also order Heineken twice during the flight, and the nice attendant gave it to me for free (while it was worth 6$ each). I really enjoyed my flight. :D
I was sitting next to some guy who lives in LA and was back from a trip to Paris.
30 minutes off the plane we are in Club Eleven in Beverly Hills. Its a gay nightclub, two stories, good music, very nice crowd. We got there in a brand new Mustang, and we get shown around, presented to a lot of people, all very nice. A few drinks and some guy dropping me some funny pickup line, and we're on our way to bed, somewhere in Hollywood Hills.
Apparently when I wake up, Ill be able to see the Hollywood signs and some of the biggest studios in California, from the Condo we're in.
Just grand.
Frankish out.