everytime a door closes a glass bubble opens (storytime)

So basically, Freyja (a fun and tall german) had talked to some of her European school friends and had been invited to a european house party on a friday night. She decided to invite me, Bruno (a fun and tall polish lad), Erik (fun polish fuckboy) and Isaiah (a fun medium length american). We had our night pretty planned out. Bruno somehow knows a bunch of drivers, so he called one of them and he picked us up at Freyja's. By the way, we had brought two apple ciders to the house party, it was all Freyja's mom would give her. On the way, Bruno had apparently invited two of his ISB friends aswell, so we picked up Charles (a pretty tall argentinian/french dude) and Yago (a very short spanish dude who also happens to have the same name as freyjas dog). We made our way to Grand place, Brussel, where Isaiah, Erik and Bruno snuck away to smoke some grass. In the meantime, me Freyja, Yago and Charles went to a bar called Delirium. We cocooned (it means chill) and grabbed a couple of cold ones. After a while, Isaiah, Erik and Bruno returned from their weed session and were mesmerized by my sparkly phone case that caro got me. Later, we went to a bar called Dali's, where we took some hardcore shots. Although, it was pretty pathetic because we were the only ones there. SO, we decided we would take the metro to the house party. It ended up being in one of the fanciest parts in Brussels aka a penthouse, connected to the  european parliament.
 
 
So were about to roll up to this party, right? And we get there, and it's kind of hard to get in as we don't know how to work fancy places. Somehow, we manage to get up to the loft. It was not how we expected. The litness of the party had died out and the leftovers consisted of weed smoking on the balcony. It was not even any point to attempt to converse since none of them were present. On that balcony, i had my first joint. It was a pretty embarssing moment, it resulted in coughing. We got pretty bored of the party and wanted a little adventure. 
 
We spotted a rooftop above us. We went into some sketchy hallways and somehow found a glass bubble with a laddder, and managed to climb through. When we got up we had an awesome view of brussels at night. 
 
Point of story: everytime a door closes a glass bubble opens.
 
 To end the night, we went to a night club to see a french rapper. We danced the night away, got home and ate A LOT of pizza. Sidenote: We fell asleep at 7, and i had to wake up at 9 to go to a full shopping day in Maastricht.
 
- anna 
 
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