Netherlands and Amsterdam – always so
beautiful and lovely. When I stood in Amsterdam, I remembered again
how much I love that place. It's something unique, something special.
Almost two years ago I met two awesome
guys in Amsterdam. We partied, visited museums and stuff like that.
We became good friends, but because of the distance, we haven't seen
each other for a long time.
And still, when we met again –
everything was so natural. We went out and had few drinks, they are
the same idiots they were last time. We didn't need to rush anywhere,
everything was there. I was little bit sick and tired after all
travelling, but it was okay. I enjoyed spending time with them so
much they can't even imagine it.
My hostel wasn't that good, but it was
only for sleeping. I went to Pub Crawl and discovered that I have
been drinking so much in one week that it's kind of hard to get
drunk. I had awesome time, friendly people, dancing and drinking.
Still I wasn't drunk at any point even though almost everyone else
was.
Walking without shoes – again. It
gets easier and easier everytime. I tried to disappear in the music,
but it was also impossible when there was always someone saying ”you
should keep your eyes open, they are so beautiful”. I had only few
moments when I succeed to disappear - only for a short moment. I
start to remember why I like going out alone.
Love,
Ambivalent
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