let me clarify...
so WESTSIDE is a jackass and i now need to clarify that CUMIN is a SPICE. C U M I N you dirty dirty hooker. gawd.
i explored the castle on saturday. it was awesome. i got a broken english tour. rock. i saw the first czech nudie, which was painted in approx. 1534. i saw massive wall paintings that they tried to destroy during some such revolution but couldn't, and covered them with caulk, and they were rediscovered in 1920 and and and...they date to 1531. it's crazy. i got the story of how pardubice was an impregnable fortress, surrounded by water, cannons on the walls of the castle here here and here...etc. it was pretty sweet. and its only a 15 min walk from my house so i'll be going back soon. and they have peacocks that run around the courtyard and walk right on top of you. and the armoury was sweet. and the guns and swords were cool. and the glass exhibit was frikkin superb. and the milk exhibit made me chuckle.
saturday night was a bit too much. BLEH! i don't even want to recount the details here. let's just say i think i made a full meal of spaghetti from SCRATCH at 6am...hmmm.
a boy i know here, zanek (say "zhaw-neck") has some really hott house n techno cds!!! his looks remind me of some kinda hippie mountain boy snowboarder...shaggy hair in a ponytail and all. anyways he was playin the cds in the fooseball bar and i was like..."hey you'd be really cool if you made me a copy of these" and he was like..."hey maybe i will if you give me your number..." so i did. and i think he wants me to come to his flat to play fooseball (cuz he has his own table) and um, listen to music...or...something? probably more the or something that concerns me.
in other news, my roomie was texted at 4am with a proposition for sex from one of the irish boys. can we say PUKE? it's the most ridiculous thing either of us have ever seen. i'd quote the message but i think it will make me vomit. for REAL.
anyways.
i explored the castle on saturday. it was awesome. i got a broken english tour. rock. i saw the first czech nudie, which was painted in approx. 1534. i saw massive wall paintings that they tried to destroy during some such revolution but couldn't, and covered them with caulk, and they were rediscovered in 1920 and and and...they date to 1531. it's crazy. i got the story of how pardubice was an impregnable fortress, surrounded by water, cannons on the walls of the castle here here and here...etc. it was pretty sweet. and its only a 15 min walk from my house so i'll be going back soon. and they have peacocks that run around the courtyard and walk right on top of you. and the armoury was sweet. and the guns and swords were cool. and the glass exhibit was frikkin superb. and the milk exhibit made me chuckle.
saturday night was a bit too much. BLEH! i don't even want to recount the details here. let's just say i think i made a full meal of spaghetti from SCRATCH at 6am...hmmm.
a boy i know here, zanek (say "zhaw-neck") has some really hott house n techno cds!!! his looks remind me of some kinda hippie mountain boy snowboarder...shaggy hair in a ponytail and all. anyways he was playin the cds in the fooseball bar and i was like..."hey you'd be really cool if you made me a copy of these" and he was like..."hey maybe i will if you give me your number..." so i did. and i think he wants me to come to his flat to play fooseball (cuz he has his own table) and um, listen to music...or...something? probably more the or something that concerns me.
in other news, my roomie was texted at 4am with a proposition for sex from one of the irish boys. can we say PUKE? it's the most ridiculous thing either of us have ever seen. i'd quote the message but i think it will make me vomit. for REAL.
anyways.