"Look, man, I ain't fallin' for no banana in my tailpipe!"

So last night was Pub Crawl Part II. The last place we went to was a disco that was having a traffic light party. I think the experience can be summed up in a sentence. They played the theme song to Beverly Hills Cop for people to dance to. According to my German teacher, playing really old, random music is a current trend in German bars and night clubs. I don’t believe her; I am pretty sure this is just how it has always been. I had a great time and stayed out until four in the morning. I think what I like most about going out is that I don’t look quite as awkward and dorky as I usually do in the States, because the Germans are not much better.

 I have spent all day sleepy and relaxing. They schedule so many things for us to do that I am exhausted.  I skipped the volleyball tournament today.  I don't think I would have been a valuable member of the team cowering in the corner with my arms protecting my head and face.  I think next weekend we have an excursion planned for Freiburg. I better get my rest now.