Good rogues!
I return to this world, a week and a little later, especially after many walks and parties.
As is curro, little new, now that being in proyectazos not go changing overnight is much better. And I'm counting that as the PC version and continuous time suspended last week I spent in X360 and from today, on PS3. But today we begin the third round of 6 that are in theory, but to 2 weeks per round and that the PC version skipped the second ... can I have I for a long time, actually I hope that and walk around here Leapfrog hovering (educational games shit).
What changes and overnight e spree last Saturday, as expected, a big party, there were people in that house for beers and spirits cascoporro several further and nonsense that made / r might say im hardly count them, for that ye better to see the pictures, that is for framing. The house party ended at around 2 and well, to follow any of those who left before the Chantadel until we cast (I actually had to go whether or because there were Tommy and Oscar were those who had house keys in my room I forgot ian). We cast as at 3 and a half more or less and casina that is you little people can do, step by rec uper, although faces do mingo at brunch, more one not recovered enough ...
And this past weekend was also the risión, Friday, cenuca here at home, well, some others were already having dinner and drinking, but let the case is that we were there a lot: Inma, Aurelie (not where or which way it carries the accent), Aimar, Michael, Peter, Barajas, Paco, Helen, Tommy, Jimmy, Jimbo, me and Marc and Manu who arrived later. To be as dinner, chicken, pies, steaks, pizzas, Doritos and a modern tortilla made by me, or makes them so Ferran Adria, the half was a classic tortilla and half decostruida. And what we did after dinner? As a bingo, as it should, to all who made the amortized Bingo night, I sang the line with at least did not lose anything ... haha. But hey, who also dragged a lot, good for these people who went on the 12, I still stay with Manu until half past one, go joke. And to end the night, and because of that mongolin the landlord (the landlord) came on Saturday to collect, at that time I went to the bank to withdraw money, which on Saturday was not going to give time, and was great at minute to reach the bank had a police car waiting outside, that the guy does not move the car until I went out ... these people telita here ...
And the rest of the weekend in Montreal, we were on the first bus, arriving at 1130 went straight to the hostel to let things and walk to see stuff until we stopped to eat a half an hour. And from there followed almost 7 horazas seeing practically walking around Montreal, the larger streets, the museum of fine arts (integer), we went to a English bookstore I bought 2 books (and a bottle of The Piper, which happens to also have food and drink, well, here called The Bochero, but ye same) and then to Old Montreal to see a lot of stuff, but it's old ... the square where the first settlers landed, in 1650 I think it was, that is neither old nor is ná.
then and we met with Hector and Harvey and went to dinner at Le 3 brasseurs with distilled beer there, pretty good and straight for the fun, so if walking a good piece. We place several kittens that we take a while to find something that we liked and did not have huge queues to enter until after entering a few found some with "junk" (which is crap here) $ 4, and after taking a few, we went to an Irish pub in the upstairs (and with music that did not hit anything with the site) had a non-Party Pants, no pants party, for starters, Hector and I played a simpa to enter, and go laughing , enfin, which does not do here. We left around 3, which we long and this country have any fucking idea of \u200b\u200bholidays and back to the hostel, walking with about 45 minutejos of ná.
and more relaxed on Sunday, we gathered our 5 with Aurelie, Michael, Paco and Elena for brunch, take another vueltilla and then we went to Mont-Royal, the mountain is in the midst of the city to see the whole thing, and that we stay in the first viewpoint, which were all the way up 7 miles and was threatening to rain. Hence back to the center to find a library in English, that's what you have to go to the west of the city, from St. Laurent Street, which cuts the city in 2, because it is part of the city English speakers, the other conformity, Frenchies, what a fucking great is that half do not speak another language ... And with this nonsense that only can happen here, we went back to our beloved village.
That's it! kisses pants! Haha.
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