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bleh...man oh man. i have been soooooooooooo sick! i started feeling sick on the bus ride home from montreal (i'll get into that in a bit)and totally crashed when i got home. anyway, long story short, i had the flu and strep throat and my reknowned immune system recovered in an amazing FOUR days! hollah hollah my peeps/
ok so new years...well...i dunno, montreal was a travesty. nuf said. all anyone wanted to do was drink and get high,(and then stay in abes room cause it was too cold to leave) and abe was so annoying i could have killed him. new years day he got high three times and took control of the music situation and played like fifty versions of the canadian national anthem (boybands, celine dion, folk, a cappella, choirs...uuuughhh!)he also looped this terrible music that he composed that sounded like crazy clowns composing on crack and another one he labelled the middle eastern lesbian news channel piece. (appropriatly so, it was terrifying)there was a third one that he called the nuclear plant. it was this awful low fast rumbling and then periods of high pitched computer screaming. i wanted to tear my hair out that entire day. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! i still cant think about it..i know ill forgive and forget cause hes my bro, but uck!
on the other hand, new years eve was v. fun and exciting. main marvelous components included:
1. irish pub w/ a dance floor
2. twins!
3. older man i.e. 24 who only spoke french (siiiighhhh) and GASP! turned out to be MARRIED! (wedding ring....god...remember, if youre going to be a slutty asshole ho bag and cheat like a piece of scum while your wife is back in france, take off your wedding rinnnggg)
4. lovely kisses...before and after midnight...nuff said.;-D
5. and of course, the icing on the cake that perfects any saraelamine special -mad crazy dancing..
6. text messages from dav. and p-diddy-thanks!!!
ok, but one more thing about the cheating. seriously what a smutty smutty thing. i was so saddened by that situation. he said his wife was back in france while he was here for a year finishing his diploma, and it was his first night away from her! what a depraved asshole. i only found out because i felt his ring when i was dancing holding his hand and he was freaking kissing my neck..i was SO appalled! even worse, after i shoed him away i saw him slamming on another chic who must not have noticed (or cared...shivr) i mean,i think the institute of marriage is unnatural on many counts and i can imagine that it must be difficult to perserve in the face of ::someone as marvelous as I am::, but if you enter into it and mess around the first chance you get, youve already lost my respect.( AND YOU'S A HO)
so.to everyone, a happy new years! i was surprised no one posted resolutions. come on..dishhh
ok so new years...well...i dunno, montreal was a travesty. nuf said. all anyone wanted to do was drink and get high,(and then stay in abes room cause it was too cold to leave) and abe was so annoying i could have killed him. new years day he got high three times and took control of the music situation and played like fifty versions of the canadian national anthem (boybands, celine dion, folk, a cappella, choirs...uuuughhh!)he also looped this terrible music that he composed that sounded like crazy clowns composing on crack and another one he labelled the middle eastern lesbian news channel piece. (appropriatly so, it was terrifying)there was a third one that he called the nuclear plant. it was this awful low fast rumbling and then periods of high pitched computer screaming. i wanted to tear my hair out that entire day. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! i still cant think about it..i know ill forgive and forget cause hes my bro, but uck!
on the other hand, new years eve was v. fun and exciting. main marvelous components included:
1. irish pub w/ a dance floor
2. twins!
3. older man i.e. 24 who only spoke french (siiiighhhh) and GASP! turned out to be MARRIED! (wedding ring....god...remember, if youre going to be a slutty asshole ho bag and cheat like a piece of scum while your wife is back in france, take off your wedding rinnnggg)
4. lovely kisses...before and after midnight...nuff said.;-D
5. and of course, the icing on the cake that perfects any saraelamine special -mad crazy dancing..
6. text messages from dav. and p-diddy-thanks!!!
ok, but one more thing about the cheating. seriously what a smutty smutty thing. i was so saddened by that situation. he said his wife was back in france while he was here for a year finishing his diploma, and it was his first night away from her! what a depraved asshole. i only found out because i felt his ring when i was dancing holding his hand and he was freaking kissing my neck..i was SO appalled! even worse, after i shoed him away i saw him slamming on another chic who must not have noticed (or cared...shivr) i mean,i think the institute of marriage is unnatural on many counts and i can imagine that it must be difficult to perserve in the face of ::someone as marvelous as I am::, but if you enter into it and mess around the first chance you get, youve already lost my respect.( AND YOU'S A HO)
so.to everyone, a happy new years! i was surprised no one posted resolutions. come on..dishhh