A good afternoon

We're Friday, the best day of the week, it's 13pm, the lessons are finish, the meal was good, friends are presents, and free time too.
So, by what begin the week-end? Studies together of course, in the university library,(i swear it's true) and then, sports!
At 15pm all of us were presents in our new Q-G, for our new ritual ("new" except for Erwan, the masterchief of this art called "street workout") near the stadium of the "Grand-Angoulême" a paradise of metal; bars, bars everywhere.
Of course at the begining, frustration (at least for me) because it was new and hard, but step by step, the pleasure come. In despite of a good lack of skills in this discipline (balance, flexibility) the good mood lead all of us to spend good time together and appreciate that moment of fun.
Finally, the hours spin. After some ugly figures, few progress and many fails, come for me the time to leave the crew, i must go to the gym at 19pm join another teamates for a training a bit different. It's about bars too, but mine are a bit different, you can put some weights on it. (an "héresy" for our leader King Kong Erwan, but for me, it's my church haha.
So. At 21pm, after the wash, my farewell to my buddies (up to monday ^^) i'm a bit dead and need eat, and above all, good rest (sleep)... but guess what.
Unfortunately, tomorrow, school. Yeahn indeed, no way to stay in your bed, so cozy wand warm, but the worst of that:
Saturday morning, 6pm, and omg, It's raining cats and dogs !!
Life is not all beer and skittles....
Otherwise, no more sports for the week-end, i have needed to study my lessons and rework all my notes, just some stretches and that was all

For me I prefer another type of bar - where you can get a good drink.