High Club

One week of school is done! This morning they had a welcome breakfast for us. I wish they had breakfast for us every day!

Tonight I went to a club called High Club. A bunch of my girlfriends came over to my apartment to pre-party and then we headed over to the club, which was on the Promenade des Anglais. The club didn't even open until midnight. That is so different from the US. Clubs usually open at 9 and close at 2. Here they are open till about 4 or 5 in the morning! I only made it till 2 (more accurately, my feet only made it till 2).

Also, I learned a very valuable lesson: Never buy a drink at the clubs! They are too expensive! I bought a Heineken thinking it would be at most 5 euro...nope! It was 10 euro! Heineken is from the Netherlands so they didn't even have to import it very far. Not worth it.

High Club was fun though. Much better than the stupid Candy Club we went to last week. I don't know if my body is made to party like a European. I was talking to my Swedish friend who was saying in Sweden the clubs don't usually open until one. They start pre-partying at around 6 or 7 and then go to the clubs at one. Then after they go to an after party until about 7 or 8 in the morning. I would die!

Tomorrow is the weekend, so I can sleep in and do whatever I want!

Bon week-end!