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So I went on a cruise last week to the caribbean.
Its was pretty much the usual.
I'll post pictures at some point.
It was great except for the fact that one of the 30 year old guys I was hanging out with decided to fall on a table and knock the entire thing, and about 60 millions drinks, onto the floor. Since a glass table top was heading towards me I reacted by jumping up - right onto a piece of broken glass. Then sweeeett carolinneee came on for our red sox group while I was tending to my foot and all was well... until the song was over and it was still bleeding the next morning. When you see me hobbling, that is why.
Oh, right. Also, I had an allergic reaction to something. In my life, that apparently means that anytime I went into the sun, I broke out in a HORRIBLE rash and I can't even begin to explain how absolutely miserable I was. I have never been so itchy and uncomfortable in my life. I really just wanted to cry. Fortunately for me, it wasn't too bad the first day. And the day after that we basically went on a booze cruise. I was so miserable and uncomfortable that I just hid in the shade with clothes on and drank until the itching went away. Haven't been that drunk in a while... finished off over 1/2 a bottle of vodka on top of several rum punches, got back to the ship, managed to take a shower and then passed out in my towel. My cousin broke into my room, got me dressed and I made it to dinner and continued to drink. It was a wonderful time actually. And the theory of drinking til I couldn't feel really did work.
So my week basically consisted of drinking until 5-6am with various 30-somethings, waking up still drunk at 9 or 10am, ordering room service and sitting in my room until I sobered up, going out to the pool/beach for about 10 minutes before I started itching and starting the drinking over again until 5 or 6 in the morning. I was also on steriods (and I still am) for my allergy thing all week. Luckily the only effect it had on me was keeping me wide awake and giving me super drinking powers that left me completely hangover free.
I actually had on really good day in St Maarten... I had been on the medicine for a couple days and for some reason on that day I was able to actually sit out and enjoy the beach. The waves were absolutely ridiculous. So much fun. Bathing suits werent staying on very well, you couldnt even get out of the water because the waves were so huge and remained huge until they hit the beach so they knocked you completely on you ass if you tried to get out... and then the undertow pulled you back out as you were recovering. Suz lost an earring. I almost died twice. haha. I love waves so much... especially huge ones. The good thing was that since they broke so late, if you stood out far enough you could actually enjoy the water. And we got jet skis... that was a good time too.
Thats about it. I've just been drunk for about a week. No more drinking for 7 days.
In other news, my classes started last week. I really am not looking forward to tomorrow. I also really hope I can get some sleep tonight, because that fucking medicine keeps me wide awake...
Classes -
Monday 10am - 4pm
Tuesday 930am - 3pm
Wednesday 10am - 430pm
Thursday 930am - 3pm
Friday 10am - 12pm
I also really need to get a second job for the evenings.
Also, my car is dead. Jim and I tried jumping it a million times earlier with no luck... oh and the airport confiscated a little over $100 worth of cubans from me.
Basically I am not having ANY luck with anything lately. Haha. At least I'm managing to have a good time though.
That is all.
Also, depending on how much money I have [i need to buy $400 worth of books because suzanne wont help me], does anyone (lindsay? ashleigh?) want to go to the thai resturant in bridgewater? I got a HUGE craving right before i left for vacation. Or Grasshopper in Boston. Either one. I definitely want to go next week though if this week doesn't work out.
K bye!
Its was pretty much the usual.
I'll post pictures at some point.
It was great except for the fact that one of the 30 year old guys I was hanging out with decided to fall on a table and knock the entire thing, and about 60 millions drinks, onto the floor. Since a glass table top was heading towards me I reacted by jumping up - right onto a piece of broken glass. Then sweeeett carolinneee came on for our red sox group while I was tending to my foot and all was well... until the song was over and it was still bleeding the next morning. When you see me hobbling, that is why.
Oh, right. Also, I had an allergic reaction to something. In my life, that apparently means that anytime I went into the sun, I broke out in a HORRIBLE rash and I can't even begin to explain how absolutely miserable I was. I have never been so itchy and uncomfortable in my life. I really just wanted to cry. Fortunately for me, it wasn't too bad the first day. And the day after that we basically went on a booze cruise. I was so miserable and uncomfortable that I just hid in the shade with clothes on and drank until the itching went away. Haven't been that drunk in a while... finished off over 1/2 a bottle of vodka on top of several rum punches, got back to the ship, managed to take a shower and then passed out in my towel. My cousin broke into my room, got me dressed and I made it to dinner and continued to drink. It was a wonderful time actually. And the theory of drinking til I couldn't feel really did work.
So my week basically consisted of drinking until 5-6am with various 30-somethings, waking up still drunk at 9 or 10am, ordering room service and sitting in my room until I sobered up, going out to the pool/beach for about 10 minutes before I started itching and starting the drinking over again until 5 or 6 in the morning. I was also on steriods (and I still am) for my allergy thing all week. Luckily the only effect it had on me was keeping me wide awake and giving me super drinking powers that left me completely hangover free.
I actually had on really good day in St Maarten... I had been on the medicine for a couple days and for some reason on that day I was able to actually sit out and enjoy the beach. The waves were absolutely ridiculous. So much fun. Bathing suits werent staying on very well, you couldnt even get out of the water because the waves were so huge and remained huge until they hit the beach so they knocked you completely on you ass if you tried to get out... and then the undertow pulled you back out as you were recovering. Suz lost an earring. I almost died twice. haha. I love waves so much... especially huge ones. The good thing was that since they broke so late, if you stood out far enough you could actually enjoy the water. And we got jet skis... that was a good time too.
Thats about it. I've just been drunk for about a week. No more drinking for 7 days.
In other news, my classes started last week. I really am not looking forward to tomorrow. I also really hope I can get some sleep tonight, because that fucking medicine keeps me wide awake...
Classes -
Monday 10am - 4pm
Tuesday 930am - 3pm
Wednesday 10am - 430pm
Thursday 930am - 3pm
Friday 10am - 12pm
I also really need to get a second job for the evenings.
Also, my car is dead. Jim and I tried jumping it a million times earlier with no luck... oh and the airport confiscated a little over $100 worth of cubans from me.
Basically I am not having ANY luck with anything lately. Haha. At least I'm managing to have a good time though.
That is all.
Also, depending on how much money I have [i need to buy $400 worth of books because suzanne wont help me], does anyone (lindsay? ashleigh?) want to go to the thai resturant in bridgewater? I got a HUGE craving right before i left for vacation. Or Grasshopper in Boston. Either one. I definitely want to go next week though if this week doesn't work out.
K bye!