tuesday night noam dj.ed at club astor. the music he played was legit. everyone in my program went out to support him. the night was young and so were we. however, i had a bad feeling as to what was going to happen that night. kim and i drank boxed wine before we went out *way better than franzia... uhm ten times better and it was only 1.09 euro- crazy huh? there are no open container laws in europe so we took our boxed wine to go and drank it on the way to the club. classey eh?
everyone was having a good time- music was bumpin, everyone was having a great time until some PSYCHO girl on another program decided to be a total asshole. she pushed my friend tyler and then shoved me for NO reason. she got in my face and asked if i wanted to go bitch. uhm, go where? yes ill go get gelato with you. no i do not want to fight you. i walked away. jesus that would have been two fights this month. i am NOT a fighter... it was unreal. i decided to leave the club. whatever. she ruined my night.
yesterday we went to siena, a town an hour and a half outside of florence. it was like a village for midgits. everything was really small, the roads were like san franciscos- really steep- and there wasnt much to do there.
we went inside this church that is dedicated to Saint Catherine... thought it was going to be a normal church but nah. they had her skull on display covered by a facial mask to give us the impression that her head was displayed for everyone. it was her real skull. to add to that, they had her legit thumb in a display case. WTF is wrong with italians. thats foul. it was all shriveled up like a prune and was tiny because it is a million years old. gross.
anyway- going out tonight. more stories to come.
ciao fuckahs.
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