nummish (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nummish) wrote,@ 2006-12-23 22:20:00 |
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What the deuce have I been doing?
Yesterday.. I went rock climbing with Iain and James.. it's been a long time and really something I need to pick back up when I get back to the ATX. So anyone interested, hit me up. After a few hours break, my brother arrived and we rejoined Iain and James dowtown to get retardedly drunk, mouthing off to total strangers as is customary when drinking in a foreign land.
Today was spend christmas shopping. I think I've reached the point where I no longer have any idea whatsoever of what is a normal price range for gifts. (hint: high maintenance ladies, get your wishlist in before I learn).. but I finished the bulk of the holiday shopping today, with minimal subterfuge. After my evening nap, craig and I went to a local bar for a few drinks with his swiss friend Andre. Once we had enough to drink we agreed to go to a local dance club called A2. A2 is like the worst of the canadian cottage/dance bars with a room dedicated to shitty german techno and top hits from 1994. I got to groove to Rhythm is a Dancer, and the song from night at the roxbury. It was so tragic that it was amazing. I also learned that you can get shot down by a girl, despite not speaking the same language. Over, and over. And over. The women of switzerland can be somewhat attractive, but for the most part, it's nothing to write home about.
The craziest thing about tonight was the club doesn't take cash. You get a card when you enter, and it's a credit card. you pay as you leave. 6 drinks cost about 50 CHF. By drinks I mean beer. Which isn't that much, but I was trying to keep it reasonable. If anyone wants to open a bar using this method of payment, I would gladly help run it. We'd be millionaires by february.
I <3 me.
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Yesterday.. I went rock climbing with Iain and James.. it's been a long time and really something I need to pick back up when I get back to the ATX. So anyone interested, hit me up. After a few hours break, my brother arrived and we rejoined Iain and James dowtown to get retardedly drunk, mouthing off to total strangers as is customary when drinking in a foreign land.
Today was spend christmas shopping. I think I've reached the point where I no longer have any idea whatsoever of what is a normal price range for gifts. (hint: high maintenance ladies, get your wishlist in before I learn).. but I finished the bulk of the holiday shopping today, with minimal subterfuge. After my evening nap, craig and I went to a local bar for a few drinks with his swiss friend Andre. Once we had enough to drink we agreed to go to a local dance club called A2. A2 is like the worst of the canadian cottage/dance bars with a room dedicated to shitty german techno and top hits from 1994. I got to groove to Rhythm is a Dancer, and the song from night at the roxbury. It was so tragic that it was amazing. I also learned that you can get shot down by a girl, despite not speaking the same language. Over, and over. And over. The women of switzerland can be somewhat attractive, but for the most part, it's nothing to write home about.
The craziest thing about tonight was the club doesn't take cash. You get a card when you enter, and it's a credit card. you pay as you leave. 6 drinks cost about 50 CHF. By drinks I mean beer. Which isn't that much, but I was trying to keep it reasonable. If anyone wants to open a bar using this method of payment, I would gladly help run it. We'd be millionaires by february.
I <3 me.
-cam
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