Always looking back
As im sitting at my computer in my apartment while being really sick, i was thinking about a bunch of shit.
Monday night was the athletic banquet. Alyssa got Rookie of the year, MVP and rookie of laurier. very proud, very well deserved. Ryan got rookie for the guys, and Doma got MVP. At the pre-drink i was thinking about how happy i am to be a party of the Laurier Varsity Soccer lifestyle. we practice hard. play hard. and party hard. we look out for each other. we make fun of each other. we congratulate each other. we beat each other up. we call each other soft. we lock each other in closets. and we love each other. so thanks ladies and gents, it was fun. and lets get ready for next season, i am determined to be Team of the Year. i want our video playing, motherfuckers. Special thanks to 16B marshall for hosting me at the beginning of the year. to tania for being her crazy self. to bec and bridge. to the after-fitness on monday dinner girls. Ali McKee for all her shananigans. Sara Hopper for always being in the dining hall. jenn for always driving me to soccer on wednesdays. Doma and the High House for hosting parties. Ken, cause hes Ken lol. Barry and Tammy. Ben for thinking i can chug beer faster then i actually can. Goodbye and Good luck to David Cox and Kay! and Yousef!
Tuesday night was the willison hall banquet. unfortunately, I could not attend due to illness, and i missed my other half like crazy. i started to look back on all the fun things I did in willison hall, and all the great people that i'll never forget. so thanks to my roomie, Mr. President, for yelling at me for wet towels on the beds, for leaving my spit-cup on the desk for you to knock over, for not letting me write things on "your" calendar, for 2 am talks, for giving the finger to peoples doors, for being paris hilton, for listening to me talk in my sleep, snore in my sleep, and not letting me sleep. Thanks sarah for always being there to smoke and get drunk with. and for editing my essays and making me pass philosophy. thanks for being my space lizard and having the ugliest white board in the building. thanks for being scared of feet and going to the park, and taking my shit from me because everyone knows im an asshole to you. thanks to kash for being kash. aka, giving me polish things and helping me dance with can openers etc. oh and your sex ball, that was fun too. and i guess thanks for always getting the grossest pitas in the world--its just something i'll remember about first year.
Thanks to my next door neighbors, i never knew a crack could bring us so close. you two are ridic, no offense. haha, dance parties and the turret. alcohol and talking about where the latest vampire marks came from. eating grilled cheese with bacon (and green pepper) and being HASKOBUDDAYZ. me and laurens love affairs with igor hoogendorn Taylor is in this too, with her pepto bismol saving my life on more then one occasion. Also, thanks to you guys for supporting and/or helping with the annual sadie-shaves-floor-event.
Thanks to the Basement Boys, you guys were great. Ivan and Zach, you are our Robin Hoods. Ivan, thanks for reuniting devan and i to 90's rap music. noah, thanks for being the cat the always comes back and for your stupid fucking hypothetical situations.your fun, and we take funny photobooth pictures. thanks ian for being ian, and pretending to smoke with us while we stand in the cold.
Thanks to the B2 boys, you guys were ridic. Thanks to Phutbol Phil, always there to give me hug but not sympathy. cause im tough and can take getting cut. right phil? Massi, for giving advice and telling me things you shouldn't have told me. and for coming to class with me. Fucking es102 rap and going to every lab at 8:30 on friday mornings. also for being an alcoholic. that was funny. Mitch! thanks for being my beer buddy. i dont think we'll ever get to try/split our Lakeport Ale, but lets be honest... we're going to be just as if not more poor than this semester so next year. and by then we can buy it on our own! Sam Roston, for working hard and always following through with plans you have(except not following through at all). It was a pleasure, and until next time, good sir. B.Smith, for listening to good music and having the nicest bed in willison. also for turning your back during situations which only you and i would understand. oh and for letting me borrow your car. Travis! for letting me steal all your music. Colin, cause you know you're my fav. Spence, for longboarding with me and stealing all my echeneacia (sp?) Paul for being on smoke-terms with me. life chats over 3 am smokes and telling rigatti to relax on st.patty's day. robin for being an abercrombie employee (pft.) and shaving my legs/seran wrapping my whole body. Spicy Mike and Sticky for being the best roommates ever.
Caleb, you smart man you. and for getting me into Mitch Hedberg. Cab, because now that I look back i can call us friends. Alberto... haha i just love alberto. Slip-N-Slide, pools, windows breaking, havoc, record players, century club, circle jack, and all the other stupid shit you've all done.
The Rigatti Brothers, for fighting all the time and being the ridic bros that they are.
Matt Farronato for hosting my drunk ass so many times. your parties were wicked, and you know it. you're kinda wicked yourself.
Intramural Teams: Ultimate and Dodgeball.
Dodgeball, fuck whatever the standings say.. we ran train. the boombox was the best part, along with our snazzy jerseys.
Ultimate: we did good, i thought. half the time we were running in 5 ft of snow or on ice. plus, the beer celebration was good too. thanks to j.lalonde for making that possible. and until next season. More TSN highlights to come.
Class friends, dont know you that well but appreciated you being nice in class... StockMarket, Chad, Lexi, Becca, Jake, Ben, etc etc etc.
Thanks to all my applehood friends for keeping me in check and coming to visit. we are sober ninjas. Phill, kyle, mat, mike r, garrick, alex vanny and brendan. you guys are great and ilu all. Also thanks to brendan for being himself. and putting up with a lame girl like me all year.
i feel like this blog has gotten extreeemely lame and now im regretting writing it. but ill post it anyway and then just like post something else so it isnt in plain view on the screen.
bye bye bye
first year uni: old news.
Monday night was the athletic banquet. Alyssa got Rookie of the year, MVP and rookie of laurier. very proud, very well deserved. Ryan got rookie for the guys, and Doma got MVP. At the pre-drink i was thinking about how happy i am to be a party of the Laurier Varsity Soccer lifestyle. we practice hard. play hard. and party hard. we look out for each other. we make fun of each other. we congratulate each other. we beat each other up. we call each other soft. we lock each other in closets. and we love each other. so thanks ladies and gents, it was fun. and lets get ready for next season, i am determined to be Team of the Year. i want our video playing, motherfuckers. Special thanks to 16B marshall for hosting me at the beginning of the year. to tania for being her crazy self. to bec and bridge. to the after-fitness on monday dinner girls. Ali McKee for all her shananigans. Sara Hopper for always being in the dining hall. jenn for always driving me to soccer on wednesdays. Doma and the High House for hosting parties. Ken, cause hes Ken lol. Barry and Tammy. Ben for thinking i can chug beer faster then i actually can. Goodbye and Good luck to David Cox and Kay! and Yousef!
Tuesday night was the willison hall banquet. unfortunately, I could not attend due to illness, and i missed my other half like crazy. i started to look back on all the fun things I did in willison hall, and all the great people that i'll never forget. so thanks to my roomie, Mr. President, for yelling at me for wet towels on the beds, for leaving my spit-cup on the desk for you to knock over, for not letting me write things on "your" calendar, for 2 am talks, for giving the finger to peoples doors, for being paris hilton, for listening to me talk in my sleep, snore in my sleep, and not letting me sleep. Thanks sarah for always being there to smoke and get drunk with. and for editing my essays and making me pass philosophy. thanks for being my space lizard and having the ugliest white board in the building. thanks for being scared of feet and going to the park, and taking my shit from me because everyone knows im an asshole to you. thanks to kash for being kash. aka, giving me polish things and helping me dance with can openers etc. oh and your sex ball, that was fun too. and i guess thanks for always getting the grossest pitas in the world--its just something i'll remember about first year.
Thanks to my next door neighbors, i never knew a crack could bring us so close. you two are ridic, no offense. haha, dance parties and the turret. alcohol and talking about where the latest vampire marks came from. eating grilled cheese with bacon (and green pepper) and being HASKOBUDDAYZ. me and laurens love affairs with igor hoogendorn Taylor is in this too, with her pepto bismol saving my life on more then one occasion. Also, thanks to you guys for supporting and/or helping with the annual sadie-shaves-floor-event.
Thanks to the Basement Boys, you guys were great. Ivan and Zach, you are our Robin Hoods. Ivan, thanks for reuniting devan and i to 90's rap music. noah, thanks for being the cat the always comes back and for your stupid fucking hypothetical situations.your fun, and we take funny photobooth pictures. thanks ian for being ian, and pretending to smoke with us while we stand in the cold.
Thanks to the B2 boys, you guys were ridic. Thanks to Phutbol Phil, always there to give me hug but not sympathy. cause im tough and can take getting cut. right phil? Massi, for giving advice and telling me things you shouldn't have told me. and for coming to class with me. Fucking es102 rap and going to every lab at 8:30 on friday mornings. also for being an alcoholic. that was funny. Mitch! thanks for being my beer buddy. i dont think we'll ever get to try/split our Lakeport Ale, but lets be honest... we're going to be just as if not more poor than this semester so next year. and by then we can buy it on our own! Sam Roston, for working hard and always following through with plans you have(except not following through at all). It was a pleasure, and until next time, good sir. B.Smith, for listening to good music and having the nicest bed in willison. also for turning your back during situations which only you and i would understand. oh and for letting me borrow your car. Travis! for letting me steal all your music. Colin, cause you know you're my fav. Spence, for longboarding with me and stealing all my echeneacia (sp?) Paul for being on smoke-terms with me. life chats over 3 am smokes and telling rigatti to relax on st.patty's day. robin for being an abercrombie employee (pft.) and shaving my legs/seran wrapping my whole body. Spicy Mike and Sticky for being the best roommates ever.
Caleb, you smart man you. and for getting me into Mitch Hedberg. Cab, because now that I look back i can call us friends. Alberto... haha i just love alberto. Slip-N-Slide, pools, windows breaking, havoc, record players, century club, circle jack, and all the other stupid shit you've all done.
The Rigatti Brothers, for fighting all the time and being the ridic bros that they are.
Matt Farronato for hosting my drunk ass so many times. your parties were wicked, and you know it. you're kinda wicked yourself.
Intramural Teams: Ultimate and Dodgeball.
Dodgeball, fuck whatever the standings say.. we ran train. the boombox was the best part, along with our snazzy jerseys.
Ultimate: we did good, i thought. half the time we were running in 5 ft of snow or on ice. plus, the beer celebration was good too. thanks to j.lalonde for making that possible. and until next season. More TSN highlights to come.
Class friends, dont know you that well but appreciated you being nice in class... StockMarket, Chad, Lexi, Becca, Jake, Ben, etc etc etc.
Thanks to all my applehood friends for keeping me in check and coming to visit. we are sober ninjas. Phill, kyle, mat, mike r, garrick, alex vanny and brendan. you guys are great and ilu all. Also thanks to brendan for being himself. and putting up with a lame girl like me all year.
i feel like this blog has gotten extreeemely lame and now im regretting writing it. but ill post it anyway and then just like post something else so it isnt in plain view on the screen.
bye bye bye
first year uni: old news.