I had arranged to meet Paolo near his work after he finished then go down somewhere to watch the fireworks, maybe from the village. The guys I went to the concert with came along to, they were going to watch the fireworks anyway so thought they might just come with me to watch them. When I was supposed to meet Paolo I couldn't find him and I was really desperate for a piss so I went to the nearest bar to take a leak. I told him to meet us by the bar then we would head off towards the river to get a good spot. I felt so much better after I urinate, I just love the feeling when you desperately need to go then you let it all out, it sends a shiver down my spine it feels that good. We managed to secure a spot with a good view to watch the fireworks. The go under way and the excitement began to build, until a point the it got lost and was replaced with boredom. After about ten minutes I left because it was getting really really boring, plus if I left before it finished I could get to the bar easily and buy some beer. The highlight of the fireworks had to be a display in the shape of a smiley face, one firework went up and when it exploded was in the shape of a smiley, there were a few of them at a time and it looked really cool. The rest were the same fireworks you see everywhere. The bar was empty, everybody was still outside starring gormlessly at the explosion of sparkly lights. It was only me and Paolo in the bar, the others stayed to watch the fireworks and when they finished, they left to go back to the hostel. Paolo went to the bar and left me in charge of holding the seats, as soon as he left some girl swarmed over and sat next to the seat I was on, maybe she had been sitting here before, maybe not, all I can see is that if you leave the seats and nobody is watching them for you then they aren't your seats any more. I had put Paolo's bag on the seat next to me, the one she sat on, she pushed the bag into me and gave me a really harsh piercing stare, bitch! Some more of her friends arrived, they were toff wankers, it was so easy to see that they were looking down their noses at us, they were making me angry just by the way they were looking and what the bitch had done with the seat situation. I got to try a Busch beer, it didn't even taste like beer, I thought I was just drinking sparkling water. A couple of girls were hovering around looking for seats, we were leaving in a second after finishing our beers so I let them sit down. The bar was pretty cool looking with model boats everywhere, seafaring paraphernalia on the walls and a big fish tank next to where I was sitting, but I didn't like the clientèle. We left back to the hostel after that, I was still fuming from the fucking bitch being such a bitch about the seat situation, I felt like hitting her round the face, worse still she didn't smile once and kept on glancing over. Its quite obvious how much she pissed me off.