Ce Week-end

Friday night was Nicholl's party. She got 20 euros worth of candy from our favorite Swedish candy store on Rue de Martyrs.

Claudia, Connie, Brittan, Ellen went home. I went out with Annabel, Nicholl and Susan, first to San Souci, then Chez Moune. Ran into Louis there, obviously, with my luck. He told me to learn to press the green button. I asked what? He said, that's how you answer your phone.

Then we went to another bar around the corner called Bus something.. apparently all the artists used to go there and take a bus there. There was a long line, but we walked up to the list guy and asked if we could go in and I think he brought out the manager or owner or someone who let us in. Inside, we were by a table, and some of the people at the table started telling me they thought I was "tres charmante" and gave me a drink. Then we went upstairs to the smoking room, which apparently all the rockstars used to do drugs in.

Around 4 or 5 I came home.

Next day I met Priya at the Grand Palais for the contemporary art exhibit that was only showing for the weekend. It was called FIAC

It was massive. We spent 2 hours or so there, on my way out the guard told me once again that i was "tres charmante" and didn't check my bag. The minute we left we got caught in the worst rain storm I've ever been caught in. Pellets of freezing cold rain. We found a cafe and I ordered some french onion soup and a tea. We were drenched. We then went to Champs Elysees and saw The Social Network, which I didn't like. Meanwhile I was freezing to death inside the theater because my pants were still wet. Then I came home and passed out.

Today Nicholl and I had a 3 hour brunch at Rose Bakery. So delicious.