This blog has really sucked and its because I have not been personal enough, so im gonna do my best to fix that as I sit in this hostel in Berlin... they love jews here!
So i belive i left off when we first arrived in amsterdam where I was reunited with my one true love, anyone who knows me a little should know that her name begins with an M and she is a frequent visitor to narnia and the side-garage at the pi house. Well anyway in the train station to amsterdam I got to see first-hand racial profiling i know i know verty exciting. My very persian friend was the only one whos bags and passport were checked upon boarding the train, and as soon as the not-so-friendly french security personal saw that he was with two white people all the sudden there was no problem.
Any who when we arrived in amsterdam we located our hostel and located the nearest coffee shop and it was there I saw her my one true love I shared her with my friends then we moved on to the next coffee shop and the next coffee shop all enjoying my love... all of our loves. Day 2 in Amsterdam was a little more interesting we visited the Anne Frank house where she hid during the Nazi occupation of Amsterdam. That night we met three canadians and an american from utah who were all drinking and smoking together. one of the claimed to be the cousin of the bassist of system of a down and after we took a shot of absinth together, (which by the way they light on fire before they serve it to you) we embarked on a crazy night and when it became clear that my canidian drinking partner had plenty to drink I encouraged him to drink more and more and more until he really did not know where he was anymore. Oh and I forgot to mention the two girls who were with him were promptly swooped on by yours truly and my brother, Im sure we gave him a great impression of the united states. All I can say about night 3 in Amsterdam is that Austrians (not Australians) rule.
THe train to berlin was rather interesting because well we missed it and caught the next train where we were introduced to well lets just call her dumb indie bitch or dib for short. You see at first I was rather enchanted with dib...
im out of time finish the rest later
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