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Hmmm, yes. Weekend... Ouch.
Friday involved a lot of booze at the Pig then heading home really
drunk instead of going out to faith...
Saturday involved, well... I worked for 4 hours, caught up with some
friends at the markets (who sell stuff :P), then Shella and I went to my
place where I started doing my hair properly and then had to be rushed
since we had to go visit someone before they went out... then we went to
pick up Anna, Huni and Zack in Alderley, then went on a road trip to
Shella's parents' place in Loganlea...
Her parents have bought and stolen so much stuff from pubs over the
years they have essentially a whole pub in the undercover area of
their house... including Poker machines (the old lever kind), booze signs a
plenty, heaps of knick knacks, a pool table, spa, pool, bar, 5 ft tall
dancing, talking Homer Simpson etc etc.
But I digress. I started on the passion pop (god whyyy), then the
white wine, then we busted out my cask of Hardy's Cab Sav, and we all
know that's a bad idea... To cut a long story short, I threw up maybe
four times, made out with a gay friend of mine, ended up being naked
in the spa with two other guys and a girl and it was all very funny.
And I didn't have sex with *anyone*. How awesome.
At some point we were passing around the evil pink... (strawberry schnapps)
it was swig and pass between five of us, and the evil pink essentially
made me throw up again. I probably threw up like four times.
I'm still sore all over today, sleeping on a floor plus wrestling (the manly
kind of wrestling) in a spa = very sore muscles. And I managed to hurt my hand too.
After lazing about most of Sunday, add some cleaning, we eventually headed back
to my place and fiendy who has been overseas since April came
over, bringing me gifts and hugs and stuff, was great to see him. Huzzah!
So that was my weekend, in probably tmi. How was yours?
Friday involved a lot of booze at the Pig then heading home really
drunk instead of going out to faith...
Saturday involved, well... I worked for 4 hours, caught up with some
friends at the markets (who sell stuff :P), then Shella and I went to my
place where I started doing my hair properly and then had to be rushed
since we had to go visit someone before they went out... then we went to
pick up Anna, Huni and Zack in Alderley, then went on a road trip to
Shella's parents' place in Loganlea...
Her parents have bought and stolen so much stuff from pubs over the
years they have essentially a whole pub in the undercover area of
their house... including Poker machines (the old lever kind), booze signs a
plenty, heaps of knick knacks, a pool table, spa, pool, bar, 5 ft tall
dancing, talking Homer Simpson etc etc.
But I digress. I started on the passion pop (god whyyy), then the
white wine, then we busted out my cask of Hardy's Cab Sav, and we all
know that's a bad idea... To cut a long story short, I threw up maybe
four times, made out with a gay friend of mine, ended up being naked
in the spa with two other guys and a girl and it was all very funny.
And I didn't have sex with *anyone*. How awesome.
At some point we were passing around the evil pink... (strawberry schnapps)
it was swig and pass between five of us, and the evil pink essentially
made me throw up again. I probably threw up like four times.
I'm still sore all over today, sleeping on a floor plus wrestling (the manly
kind of wrestling) in a spa = very sore muscles. And I managed to hurt my hand too.
After lazing about most of Sunday, add some cleaning, we eventually headed back
to my place and fiendy who has been overseas since April came
over, bringing me gifts and hugs and stuff, was great to see him. Huzzah!
So that was my weekend, in probably tmi. How was yours?