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Entered on: January 12, 2004 12:00 AM by BigFatty
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Here is a scene from Club Rabot. Thats my buddy Hugo on the guitar and Nicholas in front. My dorm is called Le Rabot and this is a student club that I renamed Club Rabot from le foyer. The dorm is super poor, so they cut the power and hot water at 11pm. That does not stop the party! They light candles, bust out the guitars, and start signing. The beer keeps flowing too. They party continues to 4-6am. Its all pretty cool. It is somewhat difficult for me to email. I have limited availibity to the net. France is cool - but at the same time completely fucked up. More fatty pics to come. The BIG Rabot party is on the 28th. We expect 200-300 people!

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From: Ross Entered on: January 12, 2004 11:39 AM
Well, now I know why you have to shit in a hole, if your dorm is so poor that they can't afford to keep the lights on after 11. Looks like fun, though.
 
From: Jackzilla Entered on: January 13, 2004 12:13 AM
Gotta love poor ass college dudes playing guitar and singing to impress chicks. Ahh... so that's an INTERNATIONAL thing!

What's with the limited availability of the net? Ain't this a school!? Endless beer, but limited internet. Sounds more like Ferris State! AHH HA HAAaaa... ACK!

Seriously dude, we all crave further tales of your adventures (or even details of your daily routine). Sorry if we don't write a whole lot back in response, but really -- WE're all doing just the same old shit!
 

From: BigFatty Entered on: January 14, 2004 8:52 AM
Man - it has rained here every day. It beats snow, but come on! I'd rather walk in the snow. I just get wet. Thank goodness for my waterproof Eccos!  
 
Tonight is some sort of club party through the school. Its girls only and free drinks for them until midnight, then the boys are bussed in. I'm debating on going, it sounds like something that will be too good to be true. It will probally end up being very expensive and lame.  
 
I'll up date later.
 
From: BigFatty Entered on: January 15, 2004 2:04 AM
Well the nights plans got messed up. I rushed home to do my first load of laundry. I have 2 hours a week to schedule myself on a machine. Its bullshit! The machine is so small, I could barely jam in a pair of underwear and some socks! Well that is what it seemed like. Then it took 80 minutes to wash - not dry. They have dryers, but they are not hooked up for some reason (they plan on it though.....) Shit, I can to it faster in my sink AND do all my laundry at once. What good is that machine (its a new machine too).  
 
Anyways, I rushed down the mountain to try and hook up with my buddies. I didn't talk to them during the day, but I figured they'd be hanging at Thomas' place near school. It started to rain, and I had to piss. They were not over at his place, so I decided to hike over to Nate's - across town. I was already committed to being in town, and wet, so I took a gamble. It became to pour. Now this is winter rain - frickin cold! Nate wasn't home either, so I went back to Thomas' place one more time. I still had to piss like a racehorse. Well, they still were not there, so I hiked back up the mountain in a freezing rain. I stopped to piss halfway up. I jogger was none to pleased. He shouldn't be out in the rain anyway - dumbass.  
 
I got to get my phone soon. I finally got the nescessary paperwork in the mail last night. Walking in the freezing rain, looking for your buddies is bullshit!
 
From: John Entered on: January 15, 2004 11:01 AM
That's what you get for moving to a third world country, motherfucker! :) Like you said, it's fucked up and fun all at the same time. Hope you find your buddies and drink a beer for me.
 
From: Ross Entered on: January 15, 2004 11:59 PM
I was going to say the same thing about the third world country... waitaminute... isn't this FRANCE we're talking about? I've heard of poor students, but this is something else, man. I don't know of any conditions like those in American schools. I knew those smelly farkers didn't like to wash their armpits, but I didn't know about their clothes.
 

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