no update since july 2004
So drunken adventures with Jackson last night led us back to livejournal. go figure.
its been almost a year and a half since my last update. i had decided that this thing was pointless, for one rason or another, but have now changed my mind. reading about your experiences a year later while drunk with one of your best friends is awesome.
since that drunken holiday involving ramen and fireworks oh so long ago?
Sophomore year:
visits to virginia (my bro is the funniest drunk ever, leaving drunken messages on dani's phone, reading from my kurt vonnegut as if its the bible and making me numerous rum and cokes)
new friends, ones that i think will actually last.
asshole guys
New Year's cocktail Party at Schmitty's.
playfights with mary
chilling in washing machines with emily
sangria and movie nights
st patricks day glory
irish car bombs
tie dye
trips up north (santa cruz halloweens, visits to berkeley, padthai)
Matzah man (and later his decapitation and burning thanks to Brad)
Trying to sneak Dixon into the dorms, failing, and finally convincing the RA that he should let him in. (but not before setting off the alarm)
Brad pissing off the waterpolo guys with his USC shirt
My first real birthday party since i was like, 9
Bohemian Rhapsody
....so much more
Summer 2005
countless times at crawfords
bbqs at ripleys
Tahiti party at Jackson's place in SB (where Barrington got WAY drunk and we played twister)
Black Fridays (dude...i really dont know)
Tennis and russian dances in Crawfords backyard
AMAZING unicamp session with some of the coolest fourteen year old girls.
Surfing, LBJs, Chipotle,
Beerpong at Prisicillas (along with voyages into her backyward)
4th of July (always a great story- had to work actually, but then met up with Jackson on the strand and rode back, where I somehow lost her on the way back, ran into Richie, then found her, stopped by Big Lots for chips and a sandpiper, arrived at Raminator's new house for her bbq. I was sporting the pokers visor that I stole from SB the night before, and we drank beer and ate bean dip, while the boys played football, and later we tried to join but Im pretty sure I almost got killed. The night is actually a huge blur. But fun none the less, along with the necessary drunken singalong to Journey with the CMC).
Um....god theres so much more, cant remember.
Oh, my bro visited with the girls, where once again I got to experience the hilarity of drunk John, this time in public in San Diego.
Ripley's BDAY party at his new mansion- formal- drunk-
ah. and then good bye to Spyder, and hello to Summer Session C
Hot professor
class with my co
Horribly dirty sublet where Lisa and I both got numerous bug bites, I got drunk and went swimming in the jacuzzi on the roof, played halo almost every night, and was harassed by the scary landlord.
then FINALLY moved into our new APT. I love it.
Winter Quarter-
Subleters TIff and Diana. Hapa apt.
Diana's BDAY Kegger- oh man. Great.
Trip to SLO for Halloween- Pea Soup Andersons, Wal Mart, Awwwwkkwward, different dimensions, both Adrienne AND Emily getting pulled over...
My pants. Oh my pants
Couuurerroyyy
Guacamole
Laugh Factory/COmedy Store- Erich is HILARIOUS
Um...chris...yeah. whatever
Middle School Party- lack of spigutts, great old school music, DARE shirts, cops, New Zealand guy who WOULDNT leave, super troopers, Carlie.
Thanksgiving- , bike rides with my bro, beer at Captain Kidds, flipcup at the Stevenson house, drunken pictures, Ashley's party, weird south reunions....
Scary movies and Cafe Fifties with Tiff.
Tomys. Buck Fiddies.
Warren Charles! ah...yes.
Oh, the Wedding! so much fun. Granted it was for two 18year olds, but the WC played, Dixon got drunk, we danced, sang, and Britney and I bonded over tainted meat balls. Hubba hubba Cheese.
Undie Run! got way drunk before, dropped my phone, made it back to our apt for a spontaineous dance party with Norse gods.
Theres so much more. I cant remember.
Winter Break.
Stevenson house like, every night.
Bars with Priscilla and Alma. Oh, and with Adam when we met up at Dragons, got fourties from the liquer store, ate at Nancy's at 3am, and drank on the beach.
Playing Santa on Christmas Eve with Jackson. Stopped by Priscillas, Schmitty's (where Mr. Barrington made us mai tais after we escaped from the womens circle around the fire), then to the Raminators to watch...i forget, then finally to Ripleys, singing Bohemian rhapsody along the way and buying expired Heffenweizen.
Trips down to San Diego, bonding with Katie over Jason and the Argonauts.
NEW YEARS TOGA PART at the Ripley Manor. Oh man...ohhhh man.
And now..winter quarter. Mary and Ali have returned. It is now the 4th week of school. and whats happened?
New Job.Crazy shedule.
Party with WC
Drunken nights (including the one where we walked down probably every street in westwood, first to a party on Veteran, then Kelton (ran into Arya, Casey, and Ryan), then to In n Out, then to Steves, where Tiff fell after doing a keg stand, but being the badass she is, got up and kept on dancing).
Caddy Shack Party.
Oh. And my dad had a stoke. We're just hoping for the best right now. I dont know how this is gonna work out, but from experience, through all the shittiness that happens in life, I truly believe that things work out for the best, no matter how many nights you cry.
From this point on? ....I dunno.
its been almost a year and a half since my last update. i had decided that this thing was pointless, for one rason or another, but have now changed my mind. reading about your experiences a year later while drunk with one of your best friends is awesome.
since that drunken holiday involving ramen and fireworks oh so long ago?
Sophomore year:
visits to virginia (my bro is the funniest drunk ever, leaving drunken messages on dani's phone, reading from my kurt vonnegut as if its the bible and making me numerous rum and cokes)
new friends, ones that i think will actually last.
asshole guys
New Year's cocktail Party at Schmitty's.
playfights with mary
chilling in washing machines with emily
sangria and movie nights
st patricks day glory
irish car bombs
tie dye
trips up north (santa cruz halloweens, visits to berkeley, padthai)
Matzah man (and later his decapitation and burning thanks to Brad)
Trying to sneak Dixon into the dorms, failing, and finally convincing the RA that he should let him in. (but not before setting off the alarm)
Brad pissing off the waterpolo guys with his USC shirt
My first real birthday party since i was like, 9
Bohemian Rhapsody
....so much more
Summer 2005
countless times at crawfords
bbqs at ripleys
Tahiti party at Jackson's place in SB (where Barrington got WAY drunk and we played twister)
Black Fridays (dude...i really dont know)
Tennis and russian dances in Crawfords backyard
AMAZING unicamp session with some of the coolest fourteen year old girls.
Surfing, LBJs, Chipotle,
Beerpong at Prisicillas (along with voyages into her backyward)
4th of July (always a great story- had to work actually, but then met up with Jackson on the strand and rode back, where I somehow lost her on the way back, ran into Richie, then found her, stopped by Big Lots for chips and a sandpiper, arrived at Raminator's new house for her bbq. I was sporting the pokers visor that I stole from SB the night before, and we drank beer and ate bean dip, while the boys played football, and later we tried to join but Im pretty sure I almost got killed. The night is actually a huge blur. But fun none the less, along with the necessary drunken singalong to Journey with the CMC).
Um....god theres so much more, cant remember.
Oh, my bro visited with the girls, where once again I got to experience the hilarity of drunk John, this time in public in San Diego.
Ripley's BDAY party at his new mansion- formal- drunk-
ah. and then good bye to Spyder, and hello to Summer Session C
Hot professor
class with my co
Horribly dirty sublet where Lisa and I both got numerous bug bites, I got drunk and went swimming in the jacuzzi on the roof, played halo almost every night, and was harassed by the scary landlord.
then FINALLY moved into our new APT. I love it.
Winter Quarter-
Subleters TIff and Diana. Hapa apt.
Diana's BDAY Kegger- oh man. Great.
Trip to SLO for Halloween- Pea Soup Andersons, Wal Mart, Awwwwkkwward, different dimensions, both Adrienne AND Emily getting pulled over...
My pants. Oh my pants
Couuurerroyyy
Guacamole
Laugh Factory/COmedy Store- Erich is HILARIOUS
Um...chris...yeah. whatever
Middle School Party- lack of spigutts, great old school music, DARE shirts, cops, New Zealand guy who WOULDNT leave, super troopers, Carlie.
Thanksgiving- , bike rides with my bro, beer at Captain Kidds, flipcup at the Stevenson house, drunken pictures, Ashley's party, weird south reunions....
Scary movies and Cafe Fifties with Tiff.
Tomys. Buck Fiddies.
Warren Charles! ah...yes.
Oh, the Wedding! so much fun. Granted it was for two 18year olds, but the WC played, Dixon got drunk, we danced, sang, and Britney and I bonded over tainted meat balls. Hubba hubba Cheese.
Undie Run! got way drunk before, dropped my phone, made it back to our apt for a spontaineous dance party with Norse gods.
Theres so much more. I cant remember.
Winter Break.
Stevenson house like, every night.
Bars with Priscilla and Alma. Oh, and with Adam when we met up at Dragons, got fourties from the liquer store, ate at Nancy's at 3am, and drank on the beach.
Playing Santa on Christmas Eve with Jackson. Stopped by Priscillas, Schmitty's (where Mr. Barrington made us mai tais after we escaped from the womens circle around the fire), then to the Raminators to watch...i forget, then finally to Ripleys, singing Bohemian rhapsody along the way and buying expired Heffenweizen.
Trips down to San Diego, bonding with Katie over Jason and the Argonauts.
NEW YEARS TOGA PART at the Ripley Manor. Oh man...ohhhh man.
And now..winter quarter. Mary and Ali have returned. It is now the 4th week of school. and whats happened?
New Job.Crazy shedule.
Party with WC
Drunken nights (including the one where we walked down probably every street in westwood, first to a party on Veteran, then Kelton (ran into Arya, Casey, and Ryan), then to In n Out, then to Steves, where Tiff fell after doing a keg stand, but being the badass she is, got up and kept on dancing).
Caddy Shack Party.
Oh. And my dad had a stoke. We're just hoping for the best right now. I dont know how this is gonna work out, but from experience, through all the shittiness that happens in life, I truly believe that things work out for the best, no matter how many nights you cry.
From this point on? ....I dunno.