I woke up this morning thinking "why didn't I stay till 5?" but then again, if I had no one to party with, it would be no fun. Besides, my legs weren't going to last me another couple of hours and from what I've heard, everything ended at about 3 plus so I guess I didn't make that bad a decision after all.
I'm just still so stoked about this morning. Anyway, next stop's been planned. Armin van Buuren's gonna be at Zoukout which means that I gotta be there.
