Thursday, June 25, 2009

Largos part 2

So a lot has happened since we last spoke.

Im currently sitting in the main hostel,listening to the kings of leon and having a few beers. Some really cool shit went down, like we cruised down to this outdoor soccer pitch and had an international freindly against these portugese kids. Now no shit. We were out of our league, they had skills to pay the bills man... like illlll fucking skills! But in true aussie fashion we came back from 2 nil down to win 3 2!! heelll yeeaah. And of course, after a massive win... you got to hit the beers.

That night ended up with Michael Zotti spewing over the balcony shouting "This was not written in the scriptures!!!" and "Your prophets didnt predict this!!"....

Hilarious.

Largos is like this maze of tiny little bars and cobbled streets. All the buildings are crammed together, but somehow everything seems really open, like you know how when your in some citys there is so much shit around you kiind of feel clostraphobic? This is the opposite. The beaches are amazing, flanked by massive cliffs, with insanely blue water. Its just fucking stunning. I was sitting on our balcony this arvo with kristian next to me, a rum and coke in one hand, pizza in the other, radiohead blearing out of our speakers, looking out over the city and the sea thinking.... This, is tits.

Yesterday was pretty massive, we had an all day beach party with supplied food and booze and hit up some bars afterwards.... I got sooo hammered. And was being the sleazy drunk guy at the bar. AMAZINGALLY i did recieve to much female attention that was... well... positive. We got three noise complaints and nearly got kicked out! But yeah, sall good. Zotti last night ripped out another corker, at about 3 am the people in the hostel across the road shouted at us to "Shut the fuck up!!" to which Zotti replied " A cuntocracy is not a legitimate form of government!!" I freaking laughed so hard i nearly died!!

In personal news, i might be flying home for a day or two. I have been offered to audition for Tomorrow When the War Began. Another film!! Man, i fucken knew that as soon as i got to portugal i would get a job ofer! Freaking life! So yeah, unless i can find somewhere here or in amsterdam that i can do a video audition i will probably come back to perth for a day or two and fly back in time for rock wrecter!

So yeah, fierce! I have probably missed about 281249381 stories, but yeah. All in all we are having a great time, and are all well and fucking rocking out!!

Speak soon people!
Pat

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