Friday, January 26, 2007

le mix

i feel like i'm getting sick. or on the verge of it. i hate that. i want to drink some neocitran but the kettle broke. i tried microwaving some water but that made the water taste like vomit. so i might try boiling some on the stove soon.

i'm tired right now. we went out last night. not a big group of us. just my closer friends: david, ceilidh, katrina, and kate. a couple of the graduate students in the house went with us too. (i just found out mike is leaving the house in a week... i thought he said he was staying for a month longer... which makes sense since i've been here for almost a month.) we went to the mix club. it was huge. david got... so so so drunk. like unbelievably drunk. it was pretty bad. i think i've mentioned that he gets drunk every night and when he's really drunk he cannot really speak (sounds like he's had a stroke). but last night was the worst. and he even said it. like he couldn't speak properly, he kept falling, it looked like he didn't knwo where he was, he kept like grabbing hold of the girls in our group. one of the grad students is a german girl named judith. he kept trying to kiss her and mess up her hair. then he vanished. lol i didn't really dance much. we kept getting separated from each other and most of the night was spend looking for each other through the crowds. we stayed until 4 am. (clubs here don't reallly close until morning) in the coat check line david started to like grab and shake katrina. and she's so small. lol luckily ken pulled him aside. i didn't know whether to stop him or let him shake her because i didn't know if she cared or not seeing as we're friends but she cared. when we were leaving and i'm like "wait...where's david, kate?" and she says "well, he's not in front of us so i guess he's still downstairs. i'm like "we can't just LEAVE him here!!" so i went back downstairs and ceilidh came too. we found him. he was just aimlessly standing by the stairs staring out. lol he was walking in front of me on the stairs and he seriously fell ever few seconds. (someone is staring at me right now and making me feel uncomfortable ANYWAY gr) we had to go in three separate taxis so i went in the first on with martin, katrina, and abby.

when i got back to la maison i wanted to buy m&ms and a machiato so i did. i didn't eat the m&ms. thankfully, my skin is going insane... ugh. well, not insane. just not good enough. anyway, david arrived afterward with the german girl, judith, and ken. omg. lol when saying bonne nuit, he kept kissing her goodbye on the cheek and she's like you have to take care of him. lol what was i suppose to do other than put him to bed? lol. anyway, he changed and went to sleep so i washed my face. drank tons of water. and brushed my teeth because i realized i smoked last night (i know... lol i shouldnt have and i said i wouldn't b/c i was sick). while i'm brushing the lights go out. lol he turned off the fuse instead of the lights in the room. anyway, i rinse, stumble through the darkness into bed, and go to sleep. i hear the crinkling of a water bottle in my sleep. suddenly, i feel like someone jumped over me and my bed. then i hear a noise and see a light shining into the room. so i go and look down the entrance hallway and david had opened our door lol. i think because he couldn't figure out how to turn on the lights since he switched off the fuse. then he went into the bathroom. so i closed the door and went back into bed. then i feel like someone has sat next to me on my bed. lol then he started jumping up and down on my bed while sitting if that makes sense. goes back into the bathroom and started making sex noises. the tap begins to run and he comes out. i'm like "um, david, did you go out somewhere? the door was open..." and he's like "um, no. but people came into our room." "what? people came into our room?" "yeah! they just came into our room somehow in the middle of the night." "which people, david?" "nevermind, it's cool." "david, someone opened the door and came into our room?" "yeah, man." "WHAT?!" "it's cool. it's cool." "david, the shower is running." "no, it's the tap." "okay, the tap is still running." "yeah, man." "why...?" "cos of the thing i did." "what?" "nevermind, it's cool." "um, okay." then he went back into the bathroom and turned off the tap. he comes out and sits on my bed and starts with the noises. "david? what are you doing?" the noises stop. "nothing." "why aren't you asleep?" "because of the people." "the ones that came into our room?" "yeah... they tried to drown me. did you see them?" "no one was in our room, david. i would have known if someone came in." "my bed is soaked." so i get up and check and sure enough his bed was like drenched. i'm patting the sheets and hoping the liquid wasn't related to the noises i heard earlier. i was just water. probably the crinkling noise i heard earlier. i tell him that he must have dropped his water bottle in his sleep and no one was in our room. he responds with "but what about the people who were in our room?" "i don't know... " "that makes - that makes two people who don't know. me and you." lol then he gets dressed and says "i have to go sleep with someone - i mean, in someone else's bed tonight cos mine is wet."

lol i recapped the entire night for him this afternoon when i woke up. we went to get crepes with abby and katrina, then to the boulangrie. i actually love how i look in the-morning-after state. (especially with big black sunglasses.) we're going to the cinema tonight so see hors de prix with audrey tautou. i didn't like amelie but for some reason i like audrey. à la prochaine.

outside le mix.

avec Abby.

Katrina, Ceilidh, Abby, moi.

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