Hey guys, how are youdoin’?

• It’s timeto write you about  last week which was pretty fucked up…..Actually two weeks…

But, what about some pretty song? For a change ;) Today I want to play a song from a band "a day to remember". just listen :)

• Let’s get back to last Sunday. I had a meeting with girl from Prague. It was the first time we had seen each other. We’re talking kinda a lot and that girl seemed to me pretty nice, you know, like talkative and fine. we got pretty  smashed, really, we were drinking kinda pretty much despite of that fact it was Sunday. We were sitting in the club called“znama firma”. It’s cool for chillin’. There were sitting two guys getting high. They pass a joint…Maaan, I got wasted. We went home about 3 or 4…I dunno.There was one thing I had known, though. I had to get up fucking early next morning.  I can get over things liket hese easily. Monday evening,  My friend asked me to go to  Beer factory. I say:Shit, sounds cool, I haven’t been there yet. So, my friend, her roommate and me went to  Beer factory… You know what is an interesting thing about the beer factory, that every table has its own tap which is a thing I’ve never seen before. It really got me. You know, when you want beer you don’t have to look for a waiter, you don’t have to bother him,nothing like this. Of course, when you want to drink Mojito, Pinacolada, sheep shit or whatever, obviously you have to go to a bar and ask for it. There’salso a monitor which is counting how much beer each table has drunk, you can see your score on the big screen. I can say. We got a little bit drunk and westart dancing. Maaaan, the way we were dancing....wild and fierce J .Tuesday was a free day for me so there’s nothing to mention about that day.Let’s get to Wednesday. I had a meeting with one cool guy I’ve written before.He’s called Kali. We went for drink to the club called “B3”. The club is cool,not too big, not too small, just fine. I don’t know if it’s weird, but it look slike Prague’s people like neither communicating nor playing table-football.They are just trying to be so cool they forget about the world about themselves….it’s their way, I’m not buying it. On Thursday, I had a meeting with a friend from Sunday….We were also kinda drinkin’, not like the last time.That was just into a good released mood.

• On Friday,I went to Chomutov. It was like ages for me what I’ve been to CV. So I reached that decision I really gotta  enjoy thetime there. We set a little meeting and got together. We went to “Britishclub”. It’s a fine club, the beer there is just sort of warm, though. We rolleda few joints and got pretty wasted. We found out that There was a concert inthe theater. We got there. The band which were playing there was called “wasteof time” & I would say if you spend you time on watching them like 20minutes it’s “real waste of time”. We got back to British club and talking tilllate. I met one girl, I’ve met her three times, but somehow I don’t know hername…..how’s that possible. Saturday night was so cool, dude. Like I wanted to a party, but as usual my friends were tired….over the time what I was trying to find someone, one of my friend says: I can go for beer, but nothing special, yeah, I’m kinda destroyed from Friday night….So we went for beer to “snakebar”. We had a few beer, literally. He went home and I decided I would go to“Admiral”. I went in, walking to the cloak room to leave there my stuff and suddenly I meet one of my friend…she said: Who are you here with? I said: I’m here alone, I just got here. she: okay, follow me.  And right away I was among very fine people. It was beautifully spent Saturday night.  Maan, I was like dancing the whole time, metaphorically speaking, of course. But yeah, I was dancing pretty much of that time.

Next weekwas kinda lazier than the previous one. Just read and see.

• My students just finished one level and that’s a reason why we have to go to the pub together. I have a student and he is a drummer in a band called “proxima”,  he’s a cool dude. SO we’re sitting and talking about music, and he said to mehe has a concert, so I promised him I’ll come.…Together, there were about  10 students of mine. It was very nice time.I like them, they were fine, what a bummer, that I won’t see them anymore, except some coincidence and the concert of my student.

• But the real night came on Thursday. Couple of girls invited me to the Beerfactory,  and the time when I was leaving my home my friend Matous called me that he’s around the place where Ilive. He said what I am doing tonight, I told him what I write above. I said:you can join us….and it was great he did so. We got there around 15min to 11pm and girls were leaving around midnight. Before, I didn’t expect anything big, but I got the mood to party. The girls left, me and Matous finished beer in beer  factory and went to Rock caffee. It’s a goddamn good place. You know what’s funny. I was sitting  at our table and saw one guy…I was sure I knew him. Then that guy and his friends were about to leave, he was passing by our table, he stopped right there.

He goes like: Hey dude, I know you.

I say: Hey man, I know you too.

Him: Where do I know you from?

Have you ever been to Chomutov? I asked

He answered: no, never. And have you ever been to Pardubice?

I said: No,never.

Him: Where on Earth do I know you from? He said.

I said: I don’t know, man, but I know that I know you from somewhere, man.

He left andwe didn’t find out where we knew each other from.

After thatI was sitting with Matous and drinking beer. One unknown  guy came to our table and sat down.

He said tome: Hey, I know you.

I was like:Hey man, Maybe I’ve seen you somewhere before.

I saw you at Dillinger escape plan’s concert. He said

I said: no way, man, I wasn’t there, man.

He said: I don't know, then.

• we didn’t find out where the hell we have met before. It didn’t matter, though.We kept on drinking. After that, me, unknown guy and Matous went to the club called Vagon, because Rock caffee was closing. We’re sitting in Vagon club and drinking beer. After while that unknown guy went home and we were there  just me and Matous….We wanted to pick upsome girls, but there were no girls, just one, but with her mum of what. It was about 4am. Matous started dancing with that old women and I went to toilet and then I joined them….We were dancing for a little while…then we had to leave because this club was closing too…. We left Vagon and went to Vaclavske namesti. It was something before 5am. We went to the strip club cabaret. Fuckman….One small beer cost 190, it’s fucking expensive, even though you get the second beer for free…still no good for me. We were sittin around the stage where the girls were dancing….I felt like El Bunda in Married with children like he went with  his neighbor to the place like this….you could see like people were begging…..pleading for one touch, not literally, but you could see that in their faces….horny bastards….at the end there was a strip show….that was kinda funny… two girls were dipping tongues between their legs, slapping their asses and shit like this….that was fun…..after that we went to McDonald's to eatsome healthy food….ou yeah…..after that….we went home….I got home at 7am  and I had to get up at half past 8, cool,right? As I say to myself everytime after nights like these…Martin!! You can handle it at least once….and I’m right…cause, you know….when you go sleep very late and have to get up soon….you feel crappy like the first 20 minutes after waking up, then you are at ease…..even without coffee, How do I know that?? Cause I drink no coffee, motherfucker…… if you do and you feel shit, stop drinking coffee….you know,  a lot of people thing that coffe makes you up….yeah that’s true…for like one hour, though….then you feel worse….consider that situation……

• Yesterdaynight was also chillin night…..it was brutal, though….I went to Kali’s flat….werolled one and watched some old-school movie which was really hilarious, I forgot the name but it’s something like Chech and chong….fucking funny….you gotta watch that…Maaaan, I was wasted….wuffled, smashed, hummered…..etc….etc…..Guys, yesterday, when I went from Kali’s flat I got lost like 3 times….notliterally lost…but I was confused by traffic and also by w..d    I was like looking at the schedule  of the bus….I was sure that I would take the right one….then I got on…And the train incidently somewhere change the direction….so I got off….Went to the opposite station…looking carefully at the bus schedule….I was ensuring myself like…Yeah this number is mine…..And it happened again….I took a wrong bus….Dude…I’m tellin’ ya….I was really wasted….the third time I took the right one and it got me home safely……

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