*uselesspeople

they could take me anywhere.
Forrest Gump, Forrest Gump.

One word : ghetto.

As I told you in the previous article, I was in Montbéliard from Thursday to Saturday. Well let me tell you one thing: it was awesome!

We had a party on Thursday night. And everybody I wanted to see was there. Have you ever tried to observe people during a party ? it’s amazing. There’s the one who only know one dance step, the one who knows every possible existing dances and who gives a lesson in the middle of the dancefloor. There are also those who don’t like to dance and talk or play to the table football. There’s the one who, after only 3 hours, fall asleep on the coach while others draw obscene stuff on his cheeks and his arms.

And then, there’s me. Who, at some point, decides to play to the table football with Erick. Me, who, after she lost, hit her face on the table football, on the arch of the right eyebrow. And believe it or not, it’s still hurtin’ after 4 days ! ahah, was one hell of a party!!

Anyway, I was really glad to see those ghettopeople I hadn’t seen in a long time for some of them. I love them.

The rest of the week-end was as good as the party. I went to see Aline & Co then we ate with some friends of Erick at Thomas & Lizou’s, was really nice. Oh and I bought myself few DVDs ahah ^^

P.S. : I need new shoes.

.cuz da ghettopeople will rock ya