.. in a basement in vienna. yes, that was our hostelroom. it was not even a hostel, but a dreary bar/nightclub renting out 3 rooms.. per hours? i dont know, yet it wouldnt surprised me..
we had dinner at a falafel place in downtown, we ended up fighting with the waiters since they disapproved us changing from sitting inside to going out on the terrace.. it was something about that the food smelled and they had to walk around with it since they couldnt find us.. hilarious.. but unblievable how rude ppl can be, especially in a restaurant. anyway, the rest of the eve was more nice tho, drinking rom & coke at wirr (thx bernie!!) and cocktails in a fancy bar with cute bartenders.. or at least one. the goal of the eve was to get so drunk so we dared getting back to the hostel.. that even included drinking something orange.. disgusting though.
the good new is that we survived the night even if we didnt have a drink with the bar/hostel owner.. he mention something about that when we came.. åsa understood it.. i thought he was talking about the bathroom.. damn, my german is just getting worse:p not good if i gonna start misunderstand guys like that;)
gonna blog about the rest of the weekend tomorrow, gonna get ready for a birthday party now..
bisous partout!
/annso
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