ughh

My weekend sucked. Saturday, I was finally going to celebrate carnaval with some friends. The night turned out for the worst: It was crowded everywhere, and everyone was drunk and trying to get laid. My boyfriend was there too with his friends and I wanted to surprise him (he didn’t know I was going to be there), but somehow his phone didn’t get my texts, so I was waiting about three hours when he finally texted me back that he already was at home ): after that, the night just got worse. My friend’s Iphone got stolen in the macdonalds, we went to the police but he couldn’t do anything except ask for numbers that my friend didn’t remember, we had to wait 2 hours in the cold before the first train home arrived… I finally hit my bed back in Amsterdam about 11:30. About the worst night of my life, I’m never doing carnaval again.

Oh, btw, to top it all off… Yesterday my boyfriend invited me at his home because he felt sorry for the texts, and we hugged eachother tight in his small bed before falling asleep (the only good thing about this weekend). I thought I had to get up at 6:20 to make it in time for school… turns out I could’ve slept another hour. Ugh.