The second time I came back to Paris was stay in a different hostel from Aij. It was a ...well, ridiculous hostel. When I get in my room and into bathroom, something shocked me. The sink was broken!! It's fall down on the floor. When I tell the reception, they didn't surprise!! Then I told about this to my room-mate Alfreto. He Said to me: AGAIN?? (What?? AGAIN?? You mean it happened before, I noticed that you stay in this hostel for only 3 days!?)
【The broken sink】
After the shock I chatted with Alfredo then Mark joined us. We decide to go out and drink some wine. So Alfredo and I went to bought 2 bottle of wine. But Mark said he prefer champagne. Finally we took 3 bottle of wine, one for EACH!!
We went to Bastille, drank and talked then get in to some crowded night club for toilet. Then I lost them!! I was too drunk and don't know where am I. So I got a taxi back to hostel. It's really awful 'coz I don't know if the taxi driver is a bad guy or any undesirable around me.
Mark and Alfredo took the very early train in the next day. They said they were searched me for hours but they can’t find me out. So they come back later than me. It’s a unique experience for me somehow.
【We three with one bottle of wine for each】 Alfredo in the left and the other is Mark. I have my wine there. :P