Take it in the REAR!!!
Canada...the destination: Kate's apartment in Antigonish, Nova Scotia. Motive: a surprise journey for Kate. Ryan put a trip together so that Zack, Jake, him, and myself could ride up in his VW to see my honey. The reaction to our arrival was nothing less than perfect. That night we went to the pub. Alcohol mixed with horny people dancing their faces off. I mainly danced with this girl named Mel (which was pretty intense). She was one of Kate's friends who also goes to Saint Francis Xavier University. There was this girl who kept setting her purse down by my feet and trying to dance with me. The entire night was pretty intense. We named the night "Bipolar Night." After the pub shut down and we all made it back home, all at different times. Jake and Zack left before any of us, but ended up getting lost. Kate and Ryan made it back home first. Mel and I followed not too far behind. Jen (Kate's apt. roomie) and her boyfriend Tyler got into a fight and Tyler ended up smashing her laptop onto the kitchen floor. Jen beat him with a mop. The remains were strewn about the floor along with computer pieces. The cops ended up being called, and we're all standing around, sobering up pretty quickly with this sort of a scene on our hands.
That one night in itself was enough to last me at least half a year.
Ofcourse the next night I end up getting even more fucked up than the night before. Cody ended up coming over with his girlfriend Chantel. Cody was so drunk that he licked his arm, put milk over it, threw his head back and unload a shit load of salt into his mouth with the salt shaker, took the shot, licked his arm, bit the lemon... and his face.... CLASSIC! He's looking around like "I did the mix right! Why does it taste so bad????????????"
The next morning, I awoke on the couch with no recollection of putting myself there. I looked down to see what I was wearing. Pajama's? I had no recollection of changing either... okay... Awesome!
The next day I was as far from 'ready to leave' as possible. I wanted to say goodbye to Mel, but I really didn't get the chance. On the ride home we were recapping the weekend and making fun of each other for different faults.
By the time I got back home, the L Word had just started and Kelly was sitting on the couch. I was really happy to be home and not in a damn vehicle anymore.
Just thinking about this past weekend makes me want to curl up and die on my bed.
Yesterday was such a fucked up day. Kate and I got into a tiff about things that occurred over the weekend, that was pretty uncomfortable for both parties. It sucked none-the-less, and about 20 minutes later she called and told me that her grandmother on her mothers side passed away.
Sucha shitty day.
I'm going back to bed for a while... this whole entry has gone down hill... just like the whole conclusion of the trip... which really blows.
That one night in itself was enough to last me at least half a year.
Ofcourse the next night I end up getting even more fucked up than the night before. Cody ended up coming over with his girlfriend Chantel. Cody was so drunk that he licked his arm, put milk over it, threw his head back and unload a shit load of salt into his mouth with the salt shaker, took the shot, licked his arm, bit the lemon... and his face.... CLASSIC! He's looking around like "I did the mix right! Why does it taste so bad????????????"
The next morning, I awoke on the couch with no recollection of putting myself there. I looked down to see what I was wearing. Pajama's? I had no recollection of changing either... okay... Awesome!
The next day I was as far from 'ready to leave' as possible. I wanted to say goodbye to Mel, but I really didn't get the chance. On the ride home we were recapping the weekend and making fun of each other for different faults.
By the time I got back home, the L Word had just started and Kelly was sitting on the couch. I was really happy to be home and not in a damn vehicle anymore.
Just thinking about this past weekend makes me want to curl up and die on my bed.
Yesterday was such a fucked up day. Kate and I got into a tiff about things that occurred over the weekend, that was pretty uncomfortable for both parties. It sucked none-the-less, and about 20 minutes later she called and told me that her grandmother on her mothers side passed away.
Sucha shitty day.
I'm going back to bed for a while... this whole entry has gone down hill... just like the whole conclusion of the trip... which really blows.