Had two crazy nights this week. One of them involves allot of yelling and a baby bottle to drink so don't ask.
And the second night was last night. You ever had that feeling when you are literally dancing your ass off.
At one point I was stepping on people's toes, tossing their glasses to the ground, hitting them in the face, so I was making allot of room for me and my friends to dance. So just to say I was having the time of my life!
But as in every evening there comes a breaking point, that something is bothering you and you go like all the way down on the happy mode meter.
And then you pass out on your floor, oh no wait that was the other night, you pass out on the bench.
But hey, that's what your friends are for, had a great freaking time, it was awesome, AW YEAH
It's funny how I now go through my day thinking "oh that's something I can write about in my blog"
Annoying fact 2. How is it that when you sit in the back of a bus or a metro you always are surrounded by idiots? They are talking as if they're talking to the entire bus. If they want to do that they should be sitting in the front, not at the back. And it's always the most ridiculous things they're talking about.Words I remembered (translated to english) : "ya momma" " check my new phone dude, it's allready last season dude" "wollaagembreksjemenemenm" (Antwerp people will know which kinda people I was surrounded by...)
So later this day I had this event called "CANTUS". you sing songs, drink beer and have fun with your friends. I see you all thinking what the hell is fun about that besides the beer ofcourse. Well I can guarantee you once you did this you'll love it!
It's the magic of an entire group of random people singing together (not always as nice as it should be but still) Most of the people go to this because they like the rules (yes there are rules!), the songs, the harmony...
My favorite part is at the end, roughly translated it's called "The silent part". It's the part where you sing songs that are kinda soft, but they all got meaning. Not every song has the same meaning for everybody and that's the beauty of it. I'm not going to lie about it, I ALWAYS cry during this part. Why? Because of the people I miss and the people I'm missing out.
Life is all about chances, if you don't take one, you'll never know what could have been... And still I'm afraid myself all the time..
So hope to keep this up everyday! Antwerp has lots of stories to tell!
First off all as the title says, I've got a hangover. So it's not going to be a really good one today.
Last night we had a great party at our favorite bar! It was a actionhero party, everybody dressed up, I even won thirth price => Bottle of wine, didn't last long..
Student parties in Antwerp are the best! Everyone knows eachother and knows how crazy it gets. So the english people we met were very supprised to see the students of Antwerp get crazy! One said to me "It's like a jungle outhere" and that got me thinking. If you look at it, it's actually true.
We've got the people hanging at the bar, just minding their own bussiness, like zebra's standing around a pool. Then you got the crazy party people shaking their ass of, battling eachother in dance. Like monkeys jumping around to let the group know that they're a part of it.
And then you got the crazy ass chicks who stand on the bar to let everyone see their dancemoves, that group would include me... Like the lions showing who's the boss in town. And actually I like it up there, it's been a long time since I had so much REAL fun, that it felt good to be back.
So boys and girls watch out the lion is back in town! "Opperkut" has risen and she ain't slowing down for nobody!
So you all tomorrow! Antwerp has lots of stories to tell
So here it is! My daily, weekly, monthly update on the Antwerp life
Why did I decide to make this blog today?
1. I was bored
2. Had our weekly party in the house
3. I'm f*cking annoyed by all this valentines crap!
Why IN GODS NAME do we have to have one specific day to be madly in love with the one you allready freaking love!
I mean seriously, do you really need this day to tell your loved one you still love him or her? Isn't that the point of a whole relationship? Making that one person feel special everyday?
And for the other side of society... It ain't fun!
You got 3 kinds of valentines people: the one I just described: the freaking lovebirds, then you got the single ones devided in to 2 categories.
Those who say they don't give a shit about this day and then go all crying about it because the one they love (but don't know) didn't do sh*t. If they don't know, how can they freaking do something?!
And then you got the other group of singles, who come together and cry about the fact they're still single, Bitch please, stop crying, put that ice cream away, put on your most sexy dress and get out (cause we all know the cryers are women)
This day is just a day as any other, and you seem to survive every other day of the year..
But to be honest, everybody talks as if valentine's day doesn't mean anything, but you still see all of the 3 groups care.. even me..
So hope to keep this up everyday! Antwerp has lots of stories to tell!
