Ok, since now, i try to write in english for the other guy understand what i write.. the work look like difficult for me because i have the more bad english betwenn all. ok, i try..
Nobody have an exam tomorrow?? oh yes, Camby and Nacho.. they don't go to the party with us... The night began slowly because it's an improvised party.. (but the best party is improvised) David came to carrefour to buy vodka.. he take enought for everybody... take a lot of picture in this night, Marina is yet in pyjama.. but she wanna to go at the club like this :p a lot of people.. Pierrot can't come with us because he come back in france tomorrow a 2:AM. a most of the people are french and the langage is ... french :p Seb try to play guitare and Morgan want teach him but with alcohol... we learned that Seb is a DJ when he don't know to do of his time. so, the bottle was finish and we came to the P24, whe take a lot of area because we are a lot. Guimauve was lost in his pyjama..
After, its a "normal" night... laughing, joke, talk between us... very nice, very good, i like this... At the end of the night, Seb and i, make the sound of the "motor rupture" in front of the Lancelot's door. and Seb write "C'est bien ma couille, t'as pas bronché" on the msn session of Pierrot. But this is the mother conversation... -_-'
Nobody have an exam tomorrow?? oh yes, Camby and Nacho.. they don't go to the party with us... The night began slowly because it's an improvised party.. (but the best party is improvised) David came to carrefour to buy vodka.. he take enought for everybody... take a lot of picture in this night, Marina is yet in pyjama.. but she wanna to go at the club like this :p a lot of people.. Pierrot can't come with us because he come back in france tomorrow a 2:AM. a most of the people are french and the langage is ... french :p Seb try to play guitare and Morgan want teach him but with alcohol... we learned that Seb is a DJ when he don't know to do of his time. so, the bottle was finish and we came to the P24, whe take a lot of area because we are a lot. Guimauve was lost in his pyjama..
After, its a "normal" night... laughing, joke, talk between us... very nice, very good, i like this... At the end of the night, Seb and i, make the sound of the "motor rupture" in front of the Lancelot's door. and Seb write "C'est bien ma couille, t'as pas bronché" on the msn session of Pierrot. But this is the mother conversation... -_-'
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