the white night

ok, I'm not english, but I promise to a my friend to write down my story about the roman white night in english to allow her reading it.
so, a little introduction is a must. my brother told me that many strange things are going to be done during that night, he told me about some giraffes walking around the city eating the leafes of the trees, can you imagine giraffes in rome? eating dirty leafes covered by the so called fine powders? can you imagine the damages that the municipality would have to pay for the death of a giraf? ok. the girafes was PAPER giraffes, and some guys drove them to do many strange things, someone was singing, another one was shoting with a gun and the giraffes was eating nothing.
ok my white night wasn't a real white night. I met some friends, we went to restaurant and than we join some other friends to stay together, nothing else, I haven't enjoyed any show, but was an amazing night. at the end of the night, sunday morning I woke up in anagnina street, in front of ericsson, in my parents car, I went down the car and statching my ass I looked like an alien at the eyes of people standing there watching that scene.
Hip Hop man, hip hop!