No me gusta la policjia

J'ai rencontré deux voyageurs seuls (un Zew zélandais et un frenchy de Bordeaux) et on a décidé de sortir ensemble pour un verre, un concert, une grignotade, polonaise pourquoi pas...(car nous nous sentions bien seuls)
On a d'abord cherché un ptit endroit bien polonais pour qu'ils goutent les pierogis. Mais c'était toujours très cher car nous sommes situés dans le centre.
Le New zelandais est allé se taper une pizza.
Je les ai emmené dans mon bar fétiche pour checker que mon vieil ami ( Mr Marian, le patron du bar qui doit avoir l'age d'etre mon grand père) et il était là! enfin! Car il n'est au bar qu'une journée dans la semaine. C'est donc le Jeudi.
Mais il ne parle pas anglais, c'est bien ça le probleme... Mais je crois que c'est ça qui a fait qu'il y a ce lien presque familial. So at the beggining he didn't recognize me (sorry, now I think in english, I hope that it doesn't upset you) and after he was so happy to find me!
He try to explain me something like "if you are here, I will take care of everything". Maybe it was just a fantasm... héhé
But maybe he has a lot of friends and he could find me an appartment for me?! Again fantasm...
I gave him my e mail adress so we will see.
After you bought some beers to drink at the hostel with two other guys from the same hostel, Chileans guys.
But the chileans were not at this place so we decided to drink it by ourselves.
So talk and drink to the nice balcony.
An English women gang made a lot of noise, it was really funny when we discovered that it was 40 years old women. They were acting like teenagers.
They were drunk and elles nous ont envahit.They try to flirt with my new friends it was really funny because they were like childern "can I have a kiss?" "can I sit on your knees?"...
After the new zeland's guy wanted to go to bed(he had to leave really early) so with David we decided to drink outside.
It was a bad idea because you can't drink on the streets, it's forbidden!
We were arrested by policemen and they wanted that we pay a ticket of 100 zlotys per person. It's hudge for poland. ""100 zlotys= 25euros""
I decided to not pay and played the silly person.
Finally they brought us on the police office and they just ask 100zlotys.
La police polonaise est assez etonnante, elle fonctionne selon ses propres interets!
Bref cela nous a épargné 50 zlotys chacun.
That thrue that beers are really cheap (2euros la pinte)
So this night was funny.
Boules quies dans les oreilles et couette polaire, la nuit fut à nouveau rude après le voyage infernal en bus...

Ok, it's the last one of those stupid parties. There was a lot of those, but I'll keep it in my mouth.