How to have the 2nd* best weekend ever

The prizes aren't very "social".

Okay, there are a lot of things which are worse than being pressed against a wall at 2 am in a club in Paris and dance with that "kinda cute" guy to this blurb of electronic music while you reduce your thoughts on "Man, it's hot in here", "kiss me again, you idiot!" or "My top is too wide, can they see my boobs?" until you finally arrive at: "I just need another drink". 


Well, that pretty much sums up my Saturday night. But let's don't go ahead of the time, the weekend starts with FRIDAY.

Who doesn't?
Especially when you think of Rebecca Black.

We went to this bowling bar in a branch road of "Rue Oberkampf" a street which is famous for clubbing and bars. It was not very crowded and we went for a pool round or two. The girls were already playing when I arrived (I had a little misunderstanding on the phone with "rue de Nemours" instead of "rue st maur"). We played a while (of course every team I was in lost - because of my failure) and then they pointed out to me there was this guy at the next pool table who looked exactly like Pete Doherty. You know, "Kate Moss-drug-addicted, Libertines- lead singer"- Pete Doherty. 

In real life he was even more fucked up than he looks.

We googled, if "the real one" has got this tattoo on his neck. 

And he had.
OMG it was the "REAL ONE". Suddenly, we became really nervous (at least three of us) and wondered if we should go talk to him and ask for a picture. But I just couldn't. Because I have Libertines and Babyshambles-songs on my iPod. I couldn't. Impossible. Luckily, my courageous friend (love you for doing this FOREVER) who wasn't able to pronounce his name properly btw, could approach him /Thank you sooo much, Thea) and so we got this pic :) .


It was not much about him as a person or as a "VIP". It was much more about having the courage to speak to him and feeling like something special meeting "someone special". Although he isn't. He's rather fucked up. But we all knew this. At least he has a new girlfriend. Maybe she... okay, I'll stop speculating here.

I'd preferably move on to SATURDAY.  Christmas shopping update: I got ALL of the presents, finally... I am not revealig my secrets here so... Pssschht! We went shopping in a big mall, "Le Millénaire" outside the city centre. It was not bad. Really. And we got Subway gift coupons - that was awesome!

what I felt like

It's not THAT ugly... (compared to "Les Halles")

Saturday night was all about getting drunk and dancing and flirting and talking (for those who have boyfriends out there) in the "social club". Not very big, but very cool. And I have to admit, the music was more like a agreable background sound to me than the "main experience" of this "soirée" (like French people say it - Yeah, I'm fancy).

On SUNDAY, I dreamed that I slept until 4 pm. Fortunately that wasn't the case, or I would have missed our "Wichteln" (=to play secret santa) with "the guurrls". Which would have been a pity! Because it was sooo cute and we all were happy about our little presents.:) In reality, I woke up the first time at 9:30 and was actually so surprised that I fell asleep again until I got myself out of bed at 1 pm. ;) 

Lesson I've learnt: Never miss your 8 hours of beauty sleep, especially when you got wasted last night.


And the ultimate resolution of this weekend is: 

I WANT MORE OF THIS

I'ts not as easy as this in real life. You have to be a pro (like me).

PS: The bowling was also not bad, because I won and got like 3 strikes which never happened before so be proud of me and conserve and hallow this moment because it will never ever reoccur. Peace out.





















*Why the 2nd best? Because the weekend before was the best. My "He's like my best guy friend and we can talk about everything and we stay up all night"-friend visited and we took a billion selfies and went to a video game exhibition and stuff like that, so... That's why you can clearly see, I have to assign priorities. It's hard to compare, really.