Let's Make Party!

Story time...

Christy, Mandy, Brittany, and I were returning to our hostel in on a night bus when a shaggy looking young guy came up to Christy.  Stared at her boots, bent down, caressed them, and then gave them a kiss.  Christy freaked out and he walked off the bus.  Then he decided to pop his head at the window next to hers.  She screamed and ran into my lap.  It was hilarious and sooo strange.

Magnet is an indie club in Berlin.  Mandy, Brittany, and me went there our first night I believe.  I had like 6 Martini liqueur, so delicious.  Brittany and Mandy had their game faces.  I met guys with them but got bored so I just chilled on a couch.  I asked this guy next to me "Sprechen sie Englisch?" (Do you speak English?).  He said yes, I'm from Australia.  I asked him where I could buy cigarettes (I got depressed about Danny again and wanted to take up smoking, I have bought a pack since but can't get myself to start).  He gave me one and we chatted.  Apparently him and his friends are in this band called Expatriates.  They're pretty good, they have a record deal, and have played at an Australian concert similar to Coachella.  Partied with them at the end as buddies, my game was off.  

But I think I got my game back on the next night.  It was Brittany's 21st birthday so we raged.  I was so tired, so I napped until midnight when I got awoken by a text message telling me where they were clubbing.  The club was free before 1AM so I got dressed in 15 minutes and skedaddled.   Met these friendly Berliner girls who were going to the same club, perfect!  I followed them and cut the line with them.  Found my peeps.

Soda is a 5 story club that has different themes in each room.  Lots of Eurotrash there.  It was so crowded you couldn't even walk.  It was lame for the reasons of trashy people and crowdedness.  I got 3 free shots as I entered, it was gross but got me a buzz.  Then we headed to The Week-End.

Week-End is a club on the 12th story of some building.  It was more high class so it was a nice change and slightly reminiscent of Hollywood.  The columns had lights, the techno was good, the vibe over all was classier.  I left my friends for some reason and was walking on the dance floor when I saw this tall, dark, good looking creeper staring at me.  I walked past him in disgust then I remembered that staring means hey, I'm flirting with you (because German men don't go up to you for some reason).  So once I realized that, I turned around and said "Allo, wie heist du? (what's your name).  So we proceeded to talk and dance.  He got my number, he even messaged me on facebook, he wants "to make party," he had bad English.  But hey, I got my game back and I'm stoked.

I'm going to make party tonight with Aaron's host family.  Then tomorrow I leave for Manchester, I'm visiting my sister.  What can I say, I'm a globe trotter. Tschuss!