Partying on Saturday is becoming the usual stuff now, because of remaining last 6-8 weeks. You guys might have not read any special article from many days, but here time need a booster to slow down not to speed up.
Yesterday night did party at the Castle in the Grenoble’s outskirts. As party at unknown place is the night with unknown girl. Doesn’t matters we know them or not, we can spend a nice time. This was the perfect French party where you could see French specialties in all kinds.
In between I went outside the castle to get some natural air after listening rap-rock party songs. There was a gas heater where I preferred to stand having a glass of champagne. A French boy got mad and started playing with me to impress his girl. Even in that leisure we started fighting and girls were fooling around to boost him. But at the end I grabbed him and as he was drunk his girl has to come to me to save him. As I was not so drunk that I wouldn’t allow him to breath and spend myself in the corner of jail.
There is a unique and mandatory relation in between the parties and contenders. As at the end we had to leave the castle because it was around 3am and got the ticket of 5.30 from Grenoble to Geneva.
As we were on the track to go back one of Indian pissed off in the bus by his freaky comments. Knowing-unknowingly he became a fan of Hitler and started blaming French as dressing as they are fuckers. My personal and in general opinion is to drink anything till you could control.
A guy named Christian lost his keys in the pant’s back pocket and he supposed to come with us. If he could not come then it would be a trip like, sandwich without the ketchup. As we landed near the school like an Indian guy there was an American guy who started messing the night. The person with a nice English accent stuck into the middle in between English and French. He did lose the mental balance resulting into loss of memory which could have helped him to take back to home. ….
I caught the missing train at Gare de Grenoble at 5.30 with a German, a Lebanese and an Indian guy. In this situation we were not slept for the whole night and a little glimpse of d’alcool still playing with the mind. After changing trains we finally reached to Geneva around 8.30 in the morning with no food and closed McDonald. Anywhere in the world this is the shop where you could content your thirst and hunger with a unique chicken burger.
Just after watching a Geneva motor expo we moved towards the City. In mean while a beautiful and cute half Lebanese half French girl joined to us to roam around the city. She showed us museum and old constructions in the Geneva. I think this is the place most costly in the Europe. Even while spending in euro rather in Swiss francs we need to think before. After enjoying sun light outside the Starbucks (without a coffee) we went to the nearby garden to look nice Swiss girls, but I realized French girls are more beautiful than any other girls.
Meanwhile 2 girls were taking photos near where did we sit, my friend Christian asked them can I help you and took their camera and acted to run from with camera, I missed the expressions came on their faces in the fear of losing own camera……….
As time passed we realized that we have not slept for more than 36 hours. Now it’s high time to go to the bed and dream about next trip to discover more.
©2009 Pratiksheet
Yesterday night did party at the Castle in the Grenoble’s outskirts. As party at unknown place is the night with unknown girl. Doesn’t matters we know them or not, we can spend a nice time. This was the perfect French party where you could see French specialties in all kinds.
In between I went outside the castle to get some natural air after listening rap-rock party songs. There was a gas heater where I preferred to stand having a glass of champagne. A French boy got mad and started playing with me to impress his girl. Even in that leisure we started fighting and girls were fooling around to boost him. But at the end I grabbed him and as he was drunk his girl has to come to me to save him. As I was not so drunk that I wouldn’t allow him to breath and spend myself in the corner of jail.
There is a unique and mandatory relation in between the parties and contenders. As at the end we had to leave the castle because it was around 3am and got the ticket of 5.30 from Grenoble to Geneva.
As we were on the track to go back one of Indian pissed off in the bus by his freaky comments. Knowing-unknowingly he became a fan of Hitler and started blaming French as dressing as they are fuckers. My personal and in general opinion is to drink anything till you could control.
A guy named Christian lost his keys in the pant’s back pocket and he supposed to come with us. If he could not come then it would be a trip like, sandwich without the ketchup. As we landed near the school like an Indian guy there was an American guy who started messing the night. The person with a nice English accent stuck into the middle in between English and French. He did lose the mental balance resulting into loss of memory which could have helped him to take back to home. ….
I caught the missing train at Gare de Grenoble at 5.30 with a German, a Lebanese and an Indian guy. In this situation we were not slept for the whole night and a little glimpse of d’alcool still playing with the mind. After changing trains we finally reached to Geneva around 8.30 in the morning with no food and closed McDonald. Anywhere in the world this is the shop where you could content your thirst and hunger with a unique chicken burger.
Just after watching a Geneva motor expo we moved towards the City. In mean while a beautiful and cute half Lebanese half French girl joined to us to roam around the city. She showed us museum and old constructions in the Geneva. I think this is the place most costly in the Europe. Even while spending in euro rather in Swiss francs we need to think before. After enjoying sun light outside the Starbucks (without a coffee) we went to the nearby garden to look nice Swiss girls, but I realized French girls are more beautiful than any other girls.
Meanwhile 2 girls were taking photos near where did we sit, my friend Christian asked them can I help you and took their camera and acted to run from with camera, I missed the expressions came on their faces in the fear of losing own camera……….
As time passed we realized that we have not slept for more than 36 hours. Now it’s high time to go to the bed and dream about next trip to discover more.
©2009 Pratiksheet
