Littel later some of my friends started coming to a bar as well. That means that it was party time. Or well continue the party but a little more intensely.
Until it got a bit too intensive. You see this girl has a very crazy spanish temperament. Way bigger than most of the spanish people.
And she is flirting with a many people (with out she even realizing that) and often at the same time.
I do the same actually. I dont mind it since we both do it and accept it.
But that means that sometimes some people can get a bit or very jealous.
And thats the case in this photo. And this time it was namely his ex-boyfriend who got very jealous and wanted to kick my ass.
Well i managed to talk my way of this luckily.
But all the party mood was ruined and the night was over for all of us.
Now friday day in the day time i didnt do much special. Pretty much studied online.
But in the evening a party or a better expression would be a nice hangout.
Around five a clock there was a beer time like normally.
And in the evening the group got back together to hang out and have some drinks.
But at one moment they got tired and went home. But since i have so many frinds and people who i know the night continued.
Until the bar closed and it was time to go home. But even that was adventurous. Since the security guys and police are used to see me sleeping on the square they got worried when i left without a bag. So they asked where is my bag and when i said that its in my home they didnt believe it. So they escorted me to there just be sure that i really do sleep there.
Now saturday for the whole day i cured my resaca (hangover, spanish world sounds better).
And the evening started again with the traditional 5 pm beer. Unfortunately i forgot to take photos. But i have one from the beginning.
Later in the evening more people joined with us. And around elven a clock one of the person says "lets go to the beach". In gandia if you want to have a party you go to the beach. Do you know reality show called "Jersey shore"? Well Spain has its own version and its called "Gandia shore". That should say all.
So we went to a bar to start off the night.
There we danced a bit and had few shots until it was 1 am and one of the most notorious club in Gandia beach had opened - cocoloco!
So it was time for a serious party!
Now i was dancing like no other person in the club. Completely in the moment, only thing was the music and dance. I didnt care about nothing what was going around me and didnt even notice it. Until one moment!
You know the moments of the songs when the DJ tunes up the party just before the kick gets in? Well just before the kick got in i and my friends heard "Estonia go!" That was the moment when i realised that people had been looking me all the time like i was from another planet. And for once again reputation about me had gone beyond me.
So for the next hour i continued my dancing. Until i decided to go on a stage. In the beginning it was with a girl (you know who im talking about). But after a while she left fom the stage, probably because it was too much for her.
Now during the course of the night there was a lot of drama so i decided to go back to the stage and live in the moment.
The DJ started playing music for my preference. And pretty much in every song shouting something to me to boost me up even more.
Now its 6 am, my crazy spanish temperamented girl says lets go home. I looked back and say "no i want to dance more". So i went back inside and went to the stage. And the first thing i hear is DJ saying that "we are open until 7.30 am!"
I showed thumbs up for that. And thats when things got very crazy.
Me and the DJ were co working all the time to get the people party like hell. He playing the american type of music instead of spanish, showing me when its time do what and constantly saying something trough speakers about me.
The night was crazy.
It ended with the DJ saying that "Do you understand that we havent had that kind of a night in many many years!"
And this me in the morning at 7.30 leaving from the club.
So i take the taxi, go home, have a good shower, lay down on the bed. The music is still banging in my ears and the emotions are still up.
So fuck sleep.
I go take a coffe and orange juice and let the new day begin.
And it was another awesome day.
And since i have so many photos from this day im just gonna tell the story by the photos.
Later around 8 pm i was back at my home bar and had some more drinks with some of my friends.
Then 9.30 pm i decided to do a 2 hour sleep before to continue the night. But i woke up today at 5pm so no party.
Have had some beers and shots with some people but its been a sad day since i leave tomorrow.
Ps. The blog will be renaimed to www.roadtomyfreedom.blogspot.com
So far 3074 km.
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