vixens

Yesterday Carol and me spontaneously decided to go to town and paint it red as we were both bored and we love to party. We had planned to eat some food and go to a club to see an artist. It didn't exactly turn out this way though... We replaced food with tequila shots at a disco bar and our very obviously fake ID's did not fool the bouncer at the club. We were left in the rejection zone outside and had no clue what to do next. We went into the night thinking it would go smoothly but this was not the case. Our friends had all disappeared inside the club and we were alone. We went back to the metro, but we didn't have a card to get in, so we got help from a girl. We soon realised that the metros had stopped going for the night, Carol had gotten painful hiccups and desperately needed water. Thankfully, Carol got her water from a stranger. We thought our night would end in this boring way but it took a turn when we decided to take a taxi back to the central station where we met a big group of people. They asked if we knew if there was a good bar someplace, and they followed us all the way to an irish bar (where the top floor is a rave). We ended up having a great time, crowdsurfing and owning the dance floor. We met tons of interesting people and had a little too much jager bombs, but it is a night to remember.