On our way to the airport in Marseille Fred and I stopped by a massive grocery store on the outside of town to pick up some booze and food to keep Bart fed and drunk. Between the combination of the grocery store being huge and my lack of punctuality Fred and I showed up late to the airport, only a few minutes though and Bart didnt seem too upset.
I introduced Fred and Bart to each other at the airport and we went back to Freds apartment and I let Bart sleep for a few hours and let him know that we had a "dinner party" to go to around 6. I went and worked out while Bart slept i should have studied at that point but Im not that smart.
I woke Bart up around 5:30 so he could take a shower and get ready, he was still really jetlagged. Then we headed to Kelly and Thea's with a liter of gin and a liter of whisky. This was going to be the start of a long night for me. I didnt really know what to expect of the dinner party because this was the first time I ever went to someone's apartment to be cooked for by students, but it turned out that Thea is an excellent cook. We sat around their nice big apartment and finished all the booze and whatever they had too we played some card games, and I dont know about Bart but I had a good time. People at the party were: Colin, Atish, Jake, Bart, Me, Kelly, Thea, Jakes friend from out of town, and Kellys friend from out of town. We continued to party there until I dont know what time and then went to bar sextius for a little while then we went to IPN(dance club)
Friday night ended a little early on my behalf. I had way too much, and I was wobbling a little too much for my taste. I recognized the problem then recommended to Bart that we take off. We did so and I felt like a real dork the next day because we had to come home so early on my account. It was Barts spring break and he didnt come to France to go home early. Luckily for me the tables would turn later in the week and I didnt feel so bad.
Jesse "Jesse Kensinger" Kensinger