The Next Morning (journey)

I came to the hostel at 7am, deprived of sleep and completely worn out. I told that stupid idiot that I would be waiting until Lila would have had her breakfast. Finally he did not have anything against that and sooner than I could realise, I fell into a deep slumber in the lounge. Lila woke me up, saying that she stole some breakfast for me (so nice of her ). We went to the station to lock our big backpacks and set off for a long journey around Amsterdam. Lila had an interesting map with a route on it, so we decided to follow that route. Firstly, we found a great cathedral with a weird naked statue in the front. As we realised later, that statue was devoted to the honour of prostitution. Needless to say, even i found it extremely outrageous – how can someone put such a statue in the front of a cathedral? No idea, really....
Next we ran into another churches and nearby sexshops, and as the true tourist, we saw them all  Altogether, I would say that the number of churches compared to sexshops was 1:1. Lila found some nice inspiration not only in sexshops, but also in many other shops where one could find much interesting stuff :P We took plenty of pictures, walked several kilometres, I got even more exhausted than I was in the morning (I thought that something like that was not even possible) and visited local market places. We also found an amazing souvernir: we decided to buy 100 tulips that we could give to the parents. They were not very expensive and in my opinion, except weed you could not have a more original present from Holland. After finishing our magnificent trip, I insisted on having a joint in a coffee shop. It was very nice of Lila that she accompanied me, but I cannot say that I enjoyed her bitching about my weed smoking. To tell you the truth, I had never seen such a big joint before. That one was truly a piece of marvel. It was made of white widow; the taste was awesome and the effect much more intense than anything else I had tried before. In few minutes I was completely high and could not think rationally at all. Luckily, Lila knew what to do. We went to the train station to pick up our luggage and find the right platform. That was a start of a long nightmare that I perceived immensively intense. She could not find the right platform and I was out of my mind – a really rough situation. I was happy that I was able to follow her, yet i could not help her with anything. I almost got lost by trying to find her. I found it as a crazy video game, without remembering what had happened few minutes ago. She was really desperate, cause we almost did not catch our train. Just by a stroke of luck we managed to get on the right train in the nick of time. I was in anguish, cause I could not help to solve this situation and acted like an asshole. Honestly, I did not expect any troubles in the train station and I thought that Lila can take care of everything while I was high. Inspite all our troubles, we made it – but I am sure that we will have many “interesting” memories about that.