god, this gets crazier everytime you mention it...
i couldn"t type about this last time I commented because the guy was at the computer next to me in the hostel in vienna, but i got sucked into hanging out with the most fucking pretentious aussie bastard in the world. he was so full of himself, and a photographer. he"s going around the world shooting street fashion. in the end he reminded me of kyle, but a little successful and without all the pot and god shit. he was such an ass he made me completely start loving austrailians since he was badmouthing them so much. you could tell he even worked on toning down his accent. the worst part was he would not leave me alone.
i got into my hostel in budapest yesterday around 5:00. i didn"t know until a bunch of people at the hostel in bratislava were talking about it that theres a huge festival going on here. guess who was playing as i arrived into the hostel... gogol bordello of course. and if i had known this in advance i would have arrived earlier and gone...
so i ended up going to this local smaller cheap festival last night that just was playing dance music and i was slightly drunk, dancing in the rain with some 17 year old hungarian girls and an aussie guy from my hostel until it became unbearably wet. it was the second time in this trip i"ve looked like i jumped in a river.
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Date: 2007-08-11 09:10 am (UTC)i couldn"t type about this last time I commented because the guy was at the computer next to me in the hostel in vienna, but i got sucked into hanging out with the most fucking pretentious aussie bastard in the world. he was so full of himself, and a photographer. he"s going around the world shooting street fashion. in the end he reminded me of kyle, but a little successful and without all the pot and god shit. he was such an ass he made me completely start loving austrailians since he was badmouthing them so much. you could tell he even worked on toning down his accent. the worst part was he would not leave me alone.
i got into my hostel in budapest yesterday around 5:00. i didn"t know until a bunch of people at the hostel in bratislava were talking about it that theres a huge festival going on here. guess who was playing as i arrived into the hostel... gogol bordello of course. and if i had known this in advance i would have arrived earlier and gone...
so i ended up going to this local smaller cheap festival last night that just was playing dance music and i was slightly drunk, dancing in the rain with some 17 year old hungarian girls and an aussie guy from my hostel until it became unbearably wet. it was the second time in this trip i"ve looked like i jumped in a river.
good luck yelling at the apartment.