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

Soraya!

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!

See you all Tomorrow!

Soraya!