Paris 8th Sataion

Well today there were fiona, shandy, jessica and me going to a upstair cafe, called Paris 8th Station. We sitted and chatted for like 2 hours but there were a LOT of people smoking there and the ventilation was bad.

Me: lets just pay the bill and get out of here
Others: sure
Me: very bad ventilation
Shandy: we are all going to lose one day of lives.

Fiona went to joing her bf so we were left to go shopping and then we went to a restuarant again, for a little bit of snacks and pure chatting. That brought back a lot of memories from the old school and friends. It was better to just have 3 of us here.