Where is my bag?

As told in the last post I am taking again spanish classes, this time at the Nacional, where I also write my thesis. Last Wednesday after the class (which is from 4 to 6 - stupid time), a couple of students went out in impulse to have a beer at an inn near the university because it was the birthday of Carol, the girl monitoring the spanish classes. It was the first time that I really spoke to the most of them, and they are really nice, and it seems like they are almost all gifted comprehending languages, like the japanese guy who suddenly started to talk to me in perfect german ;)
It turned out we drank not only one beer like we wanted, but a couple more, and while I was on the phone, the group decided to go out dancing. So we took a cab to the Candelaria (the old part of the city), let our bags and stuff at the home of Johann, a swedish guy who lives in the Candelaria and headed to the discotheque (I have no more idea how it is called or where exactly it is...).
As in generally known the world is small, and after getting in I coincidentally met a colombian friend I have not seen for a long while. So we all had a lot of fun there, talking, drinking, dancing - also because the swedish guy donated a bottle of Tequilla. Hail the donator.
The next day after a discontinous sleep - also because there are still no curtains in my room - I hit the road to the university in the afternoon to the spanish class. But ... no idea why ... the university was closed. So Johann still has my bag and my umbrella, and it seems that today the raining season started ;) Thus lets see what the weekend keeps ready, because this weekend is Rock al Parque in Bogotá, which is a freebie music festival, where this year amongst others also Manu Chao is playing, whom I for sure want to see.
And when I have the photos of last wednesday and revised the gallery, you will find them there...