circumvent your thick ego
I had a grand weekend. Went to Wellington with Katy. We left thursday at 8 in the morning.
That is a lie. We were supposed to leave at in the morning.
So we left Katy's at half 11. Ella drove us down like the wonderful woman she is.
Katy and myself stayed at Abi's Thursday and Friday nights, she has some excellent flatmates! Lyle, who is a cynical government employee and not much of a talker till he's drunk and Rob who is just completely insane. Rob is 17 and that kind of loveable extravagant gay man, he also has the same humour as Katy and myself. To cut a long story short- we had some good times. He introduced us to the most beautiful dessert ever...meet Gelato! Food of the Gods! drooool.
more drool.
We met Cindy-dee at the train station Friday and went crazy broadway style.
Did I mention we got stuck in a freakin elevator? True story. And the emergency phone wouldn't work... so we had to use Katy's last text and get her to come and rescue us.
I hate elevators. Ever since Resident Evil....we have never really got along.
Had to leave Saturday morn, but we just passed on to Palmeston North and had another day of crazy. This morning we went to Wanganui and watched jet boats. Sweet sweet jetboats. My bad- Hoverplanes. Not jet boats. Hoverplanes.. Sweet sweet hoverplanes.
It got up to 33 degrees in Palmeston the other day. My God. Its just not kosher.
So now I sit on my drum throne wishing it wasn't so hot so I could play and not get soaked. We're always wishing.
Pray for snow.
That is a lie. We were supposed to leave at in the morning.
So we left Katy's at half 11. Ella drove us down like the wonderful woman she is.
Katy and myself stayed at Abi's Thursday and Friday nights, she has some excellent flatmates! Lyle, who is a cynical government employee and not much of a talker till he's drunk and Rob who is just completely insane. Rob is 17 and that kind of loveable extravagant gay man, he also has the same humour as Katy and myself. To cut a long story short- we had some good times. He introduced us to the most beautiful dessert ever...meet Gelato! Food of the Gods! drooool.
more drool.
We met Cindy-dee at the train station Friday and went crazy broadway style.
Did I mention we got stuck in a freakin elevator? True story. And the emergency phone wouldn't work... so we had to use Katy's last text and get her to come and rescue us.
I hate elevators. Ever since Resident Evil....we have never really got along.
Had to leave Saturday morn, but we just passed on to Palmeston North and had another day of crazy. This morning we went to Wanganui and watched jet boats. Sweet sweet jetboats. My bad- Hoverplanes. Not jet boats. Hoverplanes.. Sweet sweet hoverplanes.
It got up to 33 degrees in Palmeston the other day. My God. Its just not kosher.
So now I sit on my drum throne wishing it wasn't so hot so I could play and not get soaked. We're always wishing.
Pray for snow.