The party started around 9 am. Our DJ, a friend of Tasoula, had arrived earlier to set up his hard disk on my dad's pc. My uni friends came earlier as well to prepare cause they were going to sleep over. R n' B was up first but wtf Giannis (the DJ) put it so early that nobody (but me) danced. I love dancing to r n' b so I didn't care if nobody else was dancing. But some of the girls actually got up to dance when we put Big Bang and other Korean R n' B! They liked it and actually said they couldn't tell it apart from the american stuff. That shows how good Koreans are in R n' B.
The Dj moved on to put techno and house but nobody danced. More people showed up by 10. among them was a guy from Crete and he's like soooo classic Cretan! (meaning: Loud and has a few screws loose.) He was drinking like crazy! Around that time the Dj put on Greek songs. The kind I hate. I have divorced from Greek music for life. All the songs are the same and the lyrics suck big time (ex: Bring me two grenades, to blow up the place). Most of the songs are copies of arabic or turkish songs. There is no originality whatsoever. That's when everybody dances though...
At 11 am everybody was starving.  But my sister, after previous party experiences, hadn't  prepared much food.  Usually people don't eat much at parties.  But,  according to Murphy,  whatever there is to go wrong will go wrong. So our party was the only time when  everyone was starving. And when I say starving I mean A LOT! I had to order souvlaki by phone. 5 mins later a guy from the restaurant came to confirm that we ordered! It's unbelievable but they had fallen prey to prank calls 5 times that day!  All fake orders! I opened the door to let them confirm the party and the starving! They brought the souvlaki eventually and it was gone in a flash!
Surprisingly there was a lot of energy until 3 pm! During that time I managed to bait a girl into Arashi! she loved the music and the lyrics and asked for a cd and the translations. Good going! I'm doing my work as Arashi's apostle! Harharhar!
Then, after 3, the Cretan guy (avoinding names) felt bad and rushed to one of the bathrooms (the small one). There he vomited all over! The carpet, the sink, the walls, the toilet! Wtf had he drunk??? Noone could go near the bathroom. Some of the boys, including my sister's boyfriend who had broken his leg and was still recuperating,  were trying to beat him to his senses cause he was almost asleep! Can you believe it! That's how the party died down eventually. But most of the guys were there until 5-6 pm. Me and my friend had already gone to sleep though so we didn't notice them leave.
Up to now the bathroom is still in a state of mess and vomit. Wonder if we'll be able to clean it off? It was the first time somebody throws up at our party! We're generally very clean and don't drink much. A friend of mine said that she had a lot of similar experiences before.
Well, now the only think that's in my mind is the present to my sister: The letter I wrote to Aiba. If he reads it I'll  have given her the best present ever and I'll be on cloud 9 for a long time!