At first it was idea to have some beer. Later it turned into wild party in Obsidian! Check out the photos, they speek for themselves.
More after I'll get some sleep.
Sorry for updating so late… I had a nice sleep for few days, but I'm still not recovered fully :( So lets get moving to the story.
Saturday was the craziest day in my life… At first me and my future project manager decided to have a beer. I had to meet him with his roommate at Blind Eye at 9PM.
It was close to 9 and I still wasn't on the right place… On my way to tram I went to non-stop shop to bu some food and hoped I'll eat it at the tram stop. Unfortunately for me when I walked out of the shop, packed all things and looked back to the direction tram was supposed to come I saw it! It was few meters behind me and stop was far from me…
Quick decision that was. Running like a devil on the „ice“ street, I was feeling lucky. It seemed I'll manage to catch it. But then the moment came. About meter, two in from of me car came from the side and stopped in the crossroad with the whole hood in front of me.
The reason I couldn't stop was quite obvious. The street was „icy“ and i was running too fast to manage to stop without falling down, so I kept running trying to avoid the car from the side and jump over the hood (no I'm not stunt man, but that was the first idea that blasted my head like a bullet).
Jump didn't worked out and I slipped on the hood like a
lubricated fox and felt into the snow on the road… With my headphones and
iPod still playing heavy metal I stood up, looked after the driver that was
in the current moment getting out of the car, grabbed my bag and continued to
catch the tram. The result? I catched it and came on time… My
boss/colleague? Not :( Damn!
Later when he arrived with his roommate Andrew and having few shots of Havana Rum we went to Obsidian for some fun and eye pleasure ;). And there it happened…
I met the most beautiful and interesting girl in my bar life… Nice, tall, six years older than me… Guys tryed to start some conversation but unfortunately for them she left after few minutes… Not good outcome for the start…
Andrew was out of the game in the beginning, cause the girl didn't speak english welll or I can say not at all and Andrew as American living in Prague for few months, not speaking well czech was unable to start any conversation at all. At least he tried…
After picking some courage I went to her and managed to prevail her to stay longer and not to left after first martini home. Then the party started… She spent four hours with us, drinking and having fun (I assume so).
Even if I'm total anti-dancing unit (I dance in few cases: 1. I'm drunk, 2. I'm drunk, 3. I'm dancing with a girl) I spent few nice moments/hous with her on the dance floor, making total jerk out of me (at least she had some fun)…
I was totally sweaty, but I still took care of „my girl“… Oh man what a joy… Then suddenly at 3:30AM she said she must leave :(
I managed to walk her out and while waiting for the taxi I tried to get her phone number… As you can guess I ended like total LSR. Without the number and the girl I had to walk home throught half of the city (I missed the last night bus) and felt like this was my biggest screw up in my life…
Nevertheless day which started with an idea to have one beer ended at 6AM in the morning… Looking back after the total screw up, that was the most joyfull night in my life…