the fischemarkt

it's six in the afternoon and i just woke up. this is not something that i want to do again anytime soon. first we meaning me and vivien went to a birthday party of one of her friends, and that ende up being alot more fun than was expected. everyone was having a good time and some too good of a time if you get my drift. when we were ready to leave, kai, or however his name is spelled, that is how it sounds was too hammered to walk anywhere on his own. we walked back out to the main street where another guy, ron, waited with him. at this time, which if memory serves me correctly it was about 12:30 or 1 am. so were sitting on concrete of a bridge that was perfectly safe to sit on although written it doesnt, and along comes this person on a bike who is too far away for me to identify. but when i get up to leave with vivien, on closer inspection it turns out to be henrik, and i said hi and other small talk and then we all leave. we head to the keats, or someother spelling like that . from now on dont look at the spelling cuz its going to be phoenitical. so were driving to the keats and there we meet up with jannik, maurice from the forest, tim, jonas, and we head to a club where we can get in. we get in and inside we meet up with philip, joe from australia, tino, and jim the guy from boston staying with tino and traveling through europe. so were sitting in the bar and all of a sudden i could not find vivien. so i stuck with philip and tino who i had met on a previous occasion at the keats. refer to the night we stayed out til morning. so we end up heading to a different bar, halo. it was weird because they would not let us in because we did not have a stamp. but otheres got in right before we did without a stamp. so we stand there devising a plan to get in. we walk up to the bouncers again and the man asks jim where he is from and he tells him boston and all of a sudden we are all waved through. i guess it pays to be from the united states. weird right? whatever. so we go in and dance for a while, waiting for vivien to call and find out where we were because we had lost her a while ago. we end up finding her outside the bar and i ask her where she was and she said she had been in the original bar the whole time. but she had walked away from the spot where she was sitting over to the music, and the bar was so crowded we just lost her. so it all ended up ok in the end. after htat ordeal we walked a few blocks to the bar where helena and hayley were at. they were playing foosball and we had to waith for their game to end before we could leave. so finally someone won and we headed out the door. at this point its nearly six am. but at this time we do not start heading home. we start walking towards the harbor. its there that we find the fishmarket, many booths selling all imaginable things. there are shirts, purses, fresh fruit sandwhiches the most famous of which being the fish brütchen. broy hiyen. all though i did not try this sandwich i have been told many times that it was delicious. so we walked up and down the alley between the vendors and just mostly looked at the scene of somewhat chaos. there were so many people there. it was crazy. but finally we got tired of walking around and started in the direction of helena's car. by this time its seven thirty am and very light outside. it was weird being up for so long and seeing the sky go from dark to light. so we walk to the car and finally start to go home. we arrive at eight and get to bed as quickly and quietly as possible after brushing our teeth and me taking out my contacts. we have been sleeping ever since and viv woke up at five twenty remembering that it was schivi's dance recital today\ night. so she hurriedly got dressed and had her mom drive her to the place where it was to be held. she asked if i wanted to go but i declined because she was halfway dressed and i was still in pajamas. so thats where she is now and im sitting here typing to you guys. thats a wrap on all that happened last night. so bye now!