Well, we arrived in Paris at slightly after midnight. We met E---- just outside his apartment and walked up his six flights of stairs to his box of an apartment. It's small. Like, seriously small. Imagine Erin's but half that size. He had bought some bottles of wine, so we drank a bit at his, and then made our way to the bank of the Seine, where we met up with some of his friends from Paris. We basically sat there until five a.m. drinking wine and catching up, nothing too extravagant.
The next day, we awoke to pouring rain and absolutely miserable cold. Regardless, we took a 5 hour walking tour around Paris, which is a great city. I accidentally paid 4.50 euro for a Coke and learned not to order anything without a price list. One of life's little things. We then, following our marathon tour, went to visit some friends from T-------- who are studying abroad there. They have an amazing apartment down near Mouffetard, which is a great area, except it makes you hungry all the time due to its awesome food stands and restaurants. So we had sausage bolognese and drank tons of wine. Content to keep drinking, since it was only eleven or so, we tried to find a liquor store open, but to no avail. In response, we ducked down into the hookah bar down the street and smoked there for another hour or so, until the place closed. Very fun stuff.