This weekend was by all means one of the best so far. It's good to know that I can still surprise myself and find enough energy to party non-stop.
First, on Friday night, I went out with six French people. It was pretty rad, since they all spoke French (instead of Japanese) and sometimes English. I was the token American in the crowd. Surprisingly, they didn't hate on me (Grin).
After we ate yaki niku (Japanese barbeque), we went roaming in Roppongi. Then we made our way to Muse, a combination of lounge space and club. The crowd was rather random; it was a bunch of sleezy foreigners and Japanese girls who tried to pick them up. The music was even worse, so we didn't stay long. We moved to Karaoke at around 3 a.m.