Pagar el preu de la paciència

Amb aquesta nova frase feta sortida de la boca d'en Vernel (Bernat en el documento nazional de identidad), començava una setmana de festa, bogeria, red light district gent i molta birra.

Bernat is one my best friends, also from Barcelona. He arrived on Sunday, which was a typical catalonian day. First we went to the cinema to see Salvador, a catalan movie (which was half catalan half spanish spoken, with dutch subtitles) and then we went to the pub Celtic Towers to see the Barça match agains Celta (3-1 :D). After that the catalan day was over and belgian beers arrived. mmmmmmm!
At night, while going back home: Glass district, or red light district Gent. Only two streets, only with people who really want to pay for sex, only Bernat and me. And he was really feeling cool there xDD. Or at least, natural. And I was the shy one.. you know.... jeje.

And today (monday) we visited Gent (walking and walking!) and not much more. We have already done Belgian timetables (lunch at 12h, dinner at 19h) [bernat was amazed with it, telling to everybody he found in the msn that we had had dinner at 19h xDDD]. And for the erasmus ones here is so nooooooooormal... or not? ;-). Eating when we are hungry, this is the rule when you are somehow independent ("emancipat").

Tomorrow Antwerpen, and the following days dinners, parties, reggae... :D.

See u people!

Vernel & Quim (do we repeat red light tonight? jejej)

Tribut al títol del blog...

De Mursia solo ay! una

Marina d'or, que és Guay!

última foto de barbuts

El Bernat és el del primer plano

Perilla que vuela, perilla a la cazuela!