Crazy Stories

Where do I begin...

The other night my roommate and I joined some girls to eat at the best Italian restaurant in Barcelona! I was delicious! After that we decided to take the metro home...this is where the fun begins. I was walking with a beautiful, tall blond girl who looks like Taylor Swift. As we strolled along one side of the station, she tapped and whispered, "Look over there! That man is peeing on the rail!" Sure enough. We began to giggle. Good thing he was on the other side of the tracks! Our conversation drifted as we began to talk about all the creepy men in this city--we were laughing and caring on till we realized HE WAS STANDING RIGHT BEHIND US! He tapped my bottom a couple times and said Hola! AYYY! I whipped around shook my finger at him and said NO! in my best "mother voice." I proceded to throw the metro map in his face, grab my friend and run through the rest of the station! We giggled about the entire thing all the way home.

Story 2: I was in a cab with two other girls. It was late, and a sweet old man was driving us home in what he called a Lambo. (SP?) He was singing with the radio, and we were carrying on a lovely conversation until the let out the most terrifying cat scream. I really can´t do it justice. Imagine two cats fighting to the death...

Story 3: This one is not so crazy as it is unbelievable. Last night my twin and I went to Razzmatazz...the hottest club in Barcelona! There five floors of dancing with different music on each level. Thousands of teens pour into the place starting at 2am. When we arrived at 3am! Ya...3am! It was packed. We had a blast, and I was safely in bed by 7am.