You can't sit here.

I am still creating a big post about Antwerp. Meanwhile I'm experiencing a lot of good things so it distracts me from finishing what I started.
First of all I finally met a "cat person". I like dogs, recently I even started to find some of them really cute, but still- cats are the best.
Another thing that comes to my mind is why the hell is the central station in such city as Amsterdam closed for the night? Come on! Even in Poland it's open. I would understand if it would be a beautiful station which has to be protected.. But it's not, it's a shitty one. But okay, I still love that city!
And yes, I came out of the closet with smoking, and yes, I dance like crazy to "niggas in Paris" when I hear it in a club. Am I crazy or what?
I don't know. All the people which I always meet on my way to work- today I met them on my way back home. It was funny.
So.. Let me get myself together, I'm planning my new room now.. It's tricky because it's square. But I love it already!
P.s. Deleted my ex from friends on facebook. Such a small thing, but how happy it made me!


Comments

  1. KasikJune 15, 2012 at 5:49 PM

    You're wrong, hon... In Gdańsk they also close the train station from 2:30 to 5:00am... And if I remmember well in London from midnight to 4 in the morning, so Amsterdam it's not a exception... :)))

    Deleting Ex from FB??
    It's a small step for Alice, a big one for freedom of your mind!!! Happy for you <3

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  2. Arguments won under the showerJune 15, 2012 at 6:44 PM

    ok, so at least there are pubs open, or bar like Big Johnny where you can sit, eat and wait. Amsterdam, big city, there is nothing fucking open that late so you can just go, fuck yourself, sit on the tram stop and wait in the fucking cold for opening of the station.

    yeah, deleting that guy from my fbook friends was a small step but.. what a relief! it felt really good.
    xxx

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  3. KasikJune 15, 2012 at 9:44 PM

    right... in Gdańsk there is...
    but in center of London all of the pubs closing at midnight.. so when you want to wait for bus or something you can choose only between clubs, where you have to pay something about 20 pounds for entrance or small Gay club named STAG... ahhh memories :P

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