Weekend
Okay so another weekend is behind us. Originally we had planned that we would go ot celebrating my friend Marcus' graduation but since he chose to rather sit at a summer cottage eating grilled sausage it was just me and martin yet again who were the only swinging dicks out in the field.
We decided that we would go to fontana first to verify that it is indeed dead, and it was. Very few people there and they hadn't even open the entire club. The old part was closed. Also there were a lot of weird Russian dudes there trying to pick up 18 year old Finnish chicks. That wouldn't have bothered me but they were all shitfaced and jumped around on the dance floor, bumping in to everyone and everything so that was bothersome.
At about 1:30 AM we concluded that the place was dead and we needed to cut our losses so we headed over to Royal Night, otherwise known as "the place were no horney chicks are". Right when we walked in we saw Martin's little sis. her boyfriend and his sister. Am not sure why they were out but they were so we talked to them for a while.
As usual at Royal, nothing really interesting happened. We danced some, got annoyed at guys for standing around instead of partying on the dance floor, looked at pretty women and went home to pet the snake.
An interesting note is that during the evening martin got a call from his little brother. Apparently he had been caught by the cops. Details are a bit sketchy but they had been drinking and driving their mopeds when the cops showed up someplace so everyone high-tailed it into the woods. Unfortunately, martin's brother wasn't fast enough so the cops caught up to him. But he was bright enough to give them some bs story about him running cause he didn't have a helmet so the cops didn't give him a breathalyzer test. I am not 100% sure about exactly what went down but the bottom line is that there were no consequences for him.
Anyway, busy week coming up. Let's hope it goes according to plan.
We decided that we would go to fontana first to verify that it is indeed dead, and it was. Very few people there and they hadn't even open the entire club. The old part was closed. Also there were a lot of weird Russian dudes there trying to pick up 18 year old Finnish chicks. That wouldn't have bothered me but they were all shitfaced and jumped around on the dance floor, bumping in to everyone and everything so that was bothersome.
At about 1:30 AM we concluded that the place was dead and we needed to cut our losses so we headed over to Royal Night, otherwise known as "the place were no horney chicks are". Right when we walked in we saw Martin's little sis. her boyfriend and his sister. Am not sure why they were out but they were so we talked to them for a while.
As usual at Royal, nothing really interesting happened. We danced some, got annoyed at guys for standing around instead of partying on the dance floor, looked at pretty women and went home to pet the snake.
An interesting note is that during the evening martin got a call from his little brother. Apparently he had been caught by the cops. Details are a bit sketchy but they had been drinking and driving their mopeds when the cops showed up someplace so everyone high-tailed it into the woods. Unfortunately, martin's brother wasn't fast enough so the cops caught up to him. But he was bright enough to give them some bs story about him running cause he didn't have a helmet so the cops didn't give him a breathalyzer test. I am not 100% sure about exactly what went down but the bottom line is that there were no consequences for him.
Anyway, busy week coming up. Let's hope it goes according to plan.
posted by Jonas @ 7:19 AM
1 Comments:
At 12:06 AM,
Jonas said…
An outhouse?! Dumbass.
Anyway, I think what we should do is check out Giggling Marlin and Hullu Pullo sometime. Maybe even Sky and Superstereo. Sure there are more Finns there but what can you do. I’ll just have to play your wingman until we can get them to your place :p
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