A night out.

Im happy and tired on a saturday morning, after a good night out with my former classmates. Started the night off with food and drink and than moved on when the "rockabillys" startet arriving. Have to say that it was a shame as I would have loved to listen to old rock music. Cant have been anyworse than the place we went to.
A Bar on 3 floors. First floor a normal bar place, next floor is divided in two diffrent places, a stage with a live band and a piano bar, the top floor was more of a dico place.
When we arrived we pulled the average age down by at least 10 years but we found ourselfs a place to stand and had a few drinks but soon people started to dissapear. I thought I would be the first to leave but NO I was, unbelievable but true, one of the last in the group to leave.

Headed off when we realised we were too young for the pianobar, too old for the disco and too foreign for the live band and just tired of the cold bar. So we went off to meet Mr. penguin and bought some kebabs and chips. Felt much better after that and headed home with a good friend and soon fell asleep with my little angels arms around my neck.