Out with the boys
It's hard to put into words what went on last night. Pictures never taken flashed through my mind. And for a time, it seemed like my life was great. But there's a term for all that. It's called nostalgia; When you remember things not how they were but from a brighter perspective. That's how I felt for a few hours.
It's nice to finally have friends here. Or at the very least, people to go out with.
Last night, with unsure plans I decided to go with Gerwin to Jan's place. However, after a small dispute or rather a miscommunication, he left without me. Marc (the birthday boy) and Ivan ended up picking me up and taking me to Max's house. Max left for awhile to pick something up and the 3 of us played poker. I had the best hand. KQ suited. The flop? KQ9. How could I possibly lose? Ivan had pocket 9s. boo. That was the beginning of the poker war. We started getting all serious. It was great fun. Max came back and joined our poker game, helena came and joined too. Me, Helena and Ivan were the only ones that won something. Girls should never be underestimated. I had pocket Aces once. That's where Marc lost all his money. I love poker.
When Helena came, we started taking pictures. Camwhores! Max's flat reminds me of Yannicks house. *tear* sometimes I really do miss that guy but...well, we just can't be friends so I guess it's better like this. For him at least.
We went to this club which is supposedly really good but I think Embassy is much better. Helena left, Ivan and Marc were just dancing all night. For a time, Ivan was the only one on the dance floor. But he was having fun so whatever. Max and I ended up sitting on the side watching, waiting, talking. I love Max. He's so funny. And super nice. We took the entrance test in Touro together. I wasn't sure if I could cheat around him and he wasn't sure he could cheat around me. haha Well we both passed anyway so it's all good.
Weekend was crap. I miss the lasers from Embassy! tsk. Gerwin picked me up and we went to Dante, another club down the street. I don't understand why they card me. Hello? I'm practically 20. And the legal drinking age here is what? 16? Boo. Well, Dante isn't so bad but I just wasn't feeling it. And all Gerwin's friends were drunk and complaining how apparently 'I think I'm too pretty to talk to them.' hello. They don't talk to me. Whenever I'm around they just go back to speaking German so what's a girl to do?
Whatever. Gerwin and I went home. We ended up spending 50 euros on taxi rides and cover charges. Not including drinks. That seriously sucks.
I'm too tired to go out today, but apparently some of the girls are going to Felix. I love Felix. They play super old songs and its just a whole lot of fun. 'Quit playing games with my heart...' teehee.
What to do, what to do...
I suppose I should start doing all the work thats been piling up since like last year...or start studying for finals which is in two weeks...or maybe start folding clothes which I haven't done yet this year...but I'll probably end up playing solitaire until I slowly drift off to sleep.
It's nice to finally have friends here. Or at the very least, people to go out with.
Last night, with unsure plans I decided to go with Gerwin to Jan's place. However, after a small dispute or rather a miscommunication, he left without me. Marc (the birthday boy) and Ivan ended up picking me up and taking me to Max's house. Max left for awhile to pick something up and the 3 of us played poker. I had the best hand. KQ suited. The flop? KQ9. How could I possibly lose? Ivan had pocket 9s. boo. That was the beginning of the poker war. We started getting all serious. It was great fun. Max came back and joined our poker game, helena came and joined too. Me, Helena and Ivan were the only ones that won something. Girls should never be underestimated. I had pocket Aces once. That's where Marc lost all his money. I love poker.
When Helena came, we started taking pictures. Camwhores! Max's flat reminds me of Yannicks house. *tear* sometimes I really do miss that guy but...well, we just can't be friends so I guess it's better like this. For him at least.
We went to this club which is supposedly really good but I think Embassy is much better. Helena left, Ivan and Marc were just dancing all night. For a time, Ivan was the only one on the dance floor. But he was having fun so whatever. Max and I ended up sitting on the side watching, waiting, talking. I love Max. He's so funny. And super nice. We took the entrance test in Touro together. I wasn't sure if I could cheat around him and he wasn't sure he could cheat around me. haha Well we both passed anyway so it's all good.
Weekend was crap. I miss the lasers from Embassy! tsk. Gerwin picked me up and we went to Dante, another club down the street. I don't understand why they card me. Hello? I'm practically 20. And the legal drinking age here is what? 16? Boo. Well, Dante isn't so bad but I just wasn't feeling it. And all Gerwin's friends were drunk and complaining how apparently 'I think I'm too pretty to talk to them.' hello. They don't talk to me. Whenever I'm around they just go back to speaking German so what's a girl to do?
Whatever. Gerwin and I went home. We ended up spending 50 euros on taxi rides and cover charges. Not including drinks. That seriously sucks.
I'm too tired to go out today, but apparently some of the girls are going to Felix. I love Felix. They play super old songs and its just a whole lot of fun. 'Quit playing games with my heart...' teehee.
What to do, what to do...
I suppose I should start doing all the work thats been piling up since like last year...or start studying for finals which is in two weeks...or maybe start folding clothes which I haven't done yet this year...but I'll probably end up playing solitaire until I slowly drift off to sleep.