this past weekend.
My weekend and other days. This might turn into a habit, one post about general life during the day and then another post about my partying nights.
Anyways this weekend was adventurous, but not as drunkenly. Thursday night was going to A bar and hanging out for an hour b/c I am pathetic and wanted t see if a certain someone was going to show up. He didn't show so I left. So I met up with people at the ok bar aka the kollegium bar. Hung out there for a bit but only had like 1 beer. Then I left early b/c I was sick. As I was going up some of my friends were coming down. But sleep overrode the need to be social.
Friday night was friday bar then off to a bar that took us to a warehouse somewhere. I honestly have no idea where this place was since it was dark and far away. But it was a fun thing to do. We each got 2 free drinks for going and then there was 2 different dance floors. It was like an underground rave but legal. We left kind f early though. Only 1:30 but getting home was an adventure since the bus was 'broken down' except it wasn't. Boo on stupid bus drivers.
Then saturday I was planning on staying in at night b/c after the adventure to the museum earlier that day I did not feel like going back in the snow. Well that didn't happen. I was supposed to go over to katrines with shelly but I went to laurens room with her to pick something up. Then Tom IMed her and we went over to his room before going to katrines. Well I never made it to katrines, instead people were going to vega, a dance club, I really wanted to go since I haven't been before. So I did. First we stopped over at a different persons apartment and then off to vega. Free cover as long as it is before 1am. We danced and danced. It was great. There were 2 floors, one is techno (although no very good techno) and then the other is hip hop/pop stuff. There were creepy danish guys trying to dance with us. Thankfully Jason and Tom were lifesavers saving us/ dancing with us and twirling us away when creepy guys appeared. Before we left I was just standing talking to my friends on a bench and the guy next to me, he had a mullet, attempted to talk to me. I didn't want to ignore him completely but didn't really want to talk to him either. I just sort of stared at him for a minute and he keep switching languages. He said that his friend was in the porn/leisure film industry. HA no thanks. Then I just ignored him. Oh and there was the random DIS guy that just kind of appeared. Yeah creepy go away.
Although nothing tastes as good as a hot dog at 4am on the streets of kobenhagn.