I know Liège sooo well now!

I'm thinking that maybe having fun in Liège just isn't meant to happen for me. Unless of course running train stations and asking directions is fun. So what happened this time? Well I left school on the bus that goes to the closest train station. I'd done this before and therefore thought not much of it. Not until of course the bus stopped for a good ten minutes behind quite a lengthy line of cars. Turns out there was a bike racing going on and we had to stop to let it pass. Needless to say I missed my train. Luckily so did someone else I know from school so she helped me find another bus to yet another trainstation to catch yet another train. This we do with success. But once I get to Liège I have to take another train to another trainstation in Liège. No problem if you happen to know how many trainstations there are in Liège. I didn't, so I got off on too early, got a little lost but finally got to the café. We were meeting for Thiago's birthday, and I was about an hour and a half late so most people had already drank a fair amount. I was tired and frustrated and didn't really feel like drink as I had to leave and less than an hour to be sure I find my way back in time for soccer. So I wished Thiago happy birthday and left. I then found the trainstation I was supposed to get off at took it to the main one then took it to a transfer station. I left early because I wanted to as I hadn't had a chance yet due to all of my running around. But alas I should've have just stayed for a drink as when I got to the transfer station I had to 50 min. before my train came. I then went to the train station in Spa where I went straight to soccer on a bus where I learnt my coach had a heart attack earlier that day and won't be out of hospital until at least Sunday. Therefore practise was cancelled. Thankfully we still skirmished anyways just to practise so I got some needed stress relieving kicking done. Now I just some stress relieving sleeeeeeeeeep!