Holy crap this country doesn´t stop the party. I left gay ass london, showed up in Paris, wasn´t feeling the language thing and headed for Spain where I know some spanish. These mother fuckers party till 6am, drink beer all day and watch soccer like their lives depended on it.
I made it to the Barcelona-Madrid game this saturday, and even though it ended in a tie (barcelona is kinda gay for that, they had 10 players to madrids 9, and had a 1-0 lead for a while) the party didn´t stop till the sun came up.
Yesterday I didn´t move till 4pm, and I´m still feeling the effects of saturday night. I´m a check Nice out next and see what the french riviera has to offer.
PS Madrids buildings = great. Barcelonas buildings = ¿wtfeezy?
I made it to the Barcelona-Madrid game this saturday, and even though it ended in a tie (barcelona is kinda gay for that, they had 10 players to madrids 9, and had a 1-0 lead for a while) the party didn´t stop till the sun came up.
Yesterday I didn´t move till 4pm, and I´m still feeling the effects of saturday night. I´m a check Nice out next and see what the french riviera has to offer.
PS Madrids buildings = great. Barcelonas buildings = ¿wtfeezy?