the week of weeks...
well, the end is here. Classes start tomorrow, and i'm definitely not ready. i have spent the last 5 days drinking and its finally caught up with me. i feel disgusting. i have managed to go to the gym twice already, which is sort of impressive, considering how much drinking I have done recently. every night every bar has been packed. lets see now.. a recap:
tuesday night i went to the new philthys with emma and lianne and met lianne's older guy friends there. pretty decent night, except i was pretty trashed by like 1130. everyone drinks so early here... jesus. i think i met ben later that night, but im not sure.
wednesday night, we went to philthys again, but with katie and i wore heels which was a bad move cause half way through the night i took them off cause i was in so much pain, and then a bouncer saw me and told me to put them back on, and then i started tripping on the straps and made a scene as i stumbled down the stairwell. i think i would have been amused too, in fact, maybe i was. i was very trashed that night and for sure, i met up with ben after his frosh stuff. i saw mr da silva earlier that night too.. apparently he has transfered from ryerson to queens for mechanical engineering and i ran into him outside this bar elixir. it was weird and i was like... so what do we call you now? and he said paul, or just da silva. weirdness!
thursday night, we went to Aj's alehouse, aka. a boy died here. and it was good cause drinks were $1.50 and beer was $1.75. so we drank ourselves silly and then danced with some boys and then headed to mcdonalds for sundaes and fries. ugh. then walked home. and crashed.
friday night... most of my friends didnt want to do much, so i was sitting in ben's house, without ben there, and paul and our friend greg wanted to go to smijie's so i said i'd go with them. this was the day of ben's frosh group, and some snooty frosh girl asked what group emma and i were in and it struck us as so damn funny and emma was like we're not frosh.. and we started laughing. ben's co-gael oliver who lives 2 houses down from me got trashed and got the snooty frosh girl trashed and started macking on her hardcore, breaking the 'hands off til the tams off' rule. and then i went home cause my mouth felt numb from mixing mouthwash and vodka (EW!) and it was a boring party. so that night paul greg and i headed out, but smijies had a ridiculous group/line and i ran into this girl i know from camp, lauren frost, who used to be so small and skinny who is now still short but chubs. and so i took her number down in the obligatory-oh my god- lets meet up-fashion, and then deleted it the next morning. we also ran into erin and steph pitfield, who is going to mcgill now, and i wondered why she was in ktown. she said she was dropping by on the way to her cottage... and i was like, but dont you have classes...meh. and then she asked paul what school he was going to. and i said 'uhh he's in kingston. anyone in kingston is going to queens!' and she was like, im here and i dont go to queens. and i was like... uhh your an exception and probably rolled my eyes. hahaha fucking idiot. so we left smijies after meeting up with tedword ward and his RMC buddies. we dropped by elixir but it looked lame so when ben called i told him i'd meet him and we'd walk home together. we went to his place and by this point i was so burnt out and sick that i just went home.
saturday night(last night) lianne and i headed to our friend mark's place for a tequila party of sorts. our old Discipline facilitator was there and being uber-creepy, saying things like 'its so hot when a girl smokes a cigar' as he passes his cigar around. he was also giving all the girls creepy looks. so lianne and i did a couple shots and then met up with katie and headed out. i ran into that girl lauren frost again and she was like 'do you still have my number?' and as i recalled deleting the # from my phone thinking 'ha.. as if i'll call her' i say oh yea! and she's like we need to have a GB reunion! riiight. katie went to a sailing kegger and lianne and i headed to a kegger on alfred, where we mingled with some commerce people she knows. then some guy we were chatting to got angry when i used the word 'boyfriend' and ranted on about how ppl with boyfriends shouldnt come to keggers, yadda yadda, and how we should go. and then how we probably didnt have boyfriend (well, lianne doesnt, but lied cause that guy was annoying.) so we left when a fight broke out and a guy broke some girl's nose. lianne went to another kegger and i headed to ben's when he was done with his frosh semiformal. we dropped by marcus' exgirlfriend's place for 'free beer' whihc didnt exist of course, but then i ran into jackie ronson and retold the 'i think about YOU when i play my gee-tar' story about darryl... then we headed downtown. it was about 1am by this point and of course, every one of the FIVE bars in town was packed with ridiculous lineups. katie called me from Aj's and said it was no cover and cheap drinks so we got in that line. we waited for like 20 minutes and then the bouncer wouldnt let me in cause i didnt have another piece of ID. shitty. ben left with me and we came back to my place. he spent the night, stole my covers and hogged the bed. he left a couple hours ago and my housemates and i made a fab greasy breakfast of bacon and scrambled eggs. im contemplating going to the gym this afternoon... my belly feels big and im burnt out like crazy. aaaahhhh.
this is a huge post and im very surprised i could even remember what happened tuesday. i woke up thinking it was saturday. at least my earliest class tomorrow is 430pm... muahahaha
kingston bars seem to think they are better than toronto bars, and therefore my ID. bitches. cant wait to be 19!!! ugh.
tuesday night i went to the new philthys with emma and lianne and met lianne's older guy friends there. pretty decent night, except i was pretty trashed by like 1130. everyone drinks so early here... jesus. i think i met ben later that night, but im not sure.
wednesday night, we went to philthys again, but with katie and i wore heels which was a bad move cause half way through the night i took them off cause i was in so much pain, and then a bouncer saw me and told me to put them back on, and then i started tripping on the straps and made a scene as i stumbled down the stairwell. i think i would have been amused too, in fact, maybe i was. i was very trashed that night and for sure, i met up with ben after his frosh stuff. i saw mr da silva earlier that night too.. apparently he has transfered from ryerson to queens for mechanical engineering and i ran into him outside this bar elixir. it was weird and i was like... so what do we call you now? and he said paul, or just da silva. weirdness!
thursday night, we went to Aj's alehouse, aka. a boy died here. and it was good cause drinks were $1.50 and beer was $1.75. so we drank ourselves silly and then danced with some boys and then headed to mcdonalds for sundaes and fries. ugh. then walked home. and crashed.
friday night... most of my friends didnt want to do much, so i was sitting in ben's house, without ben there, and paul and our friend greg wanted to go to smijie's so i said i'd go with them. this was the day of ben's frosh group, and some snooty frosh girl asked what group emma and i were in and it struck us as so damn funny and emma was like we're not frosh.. and we started laughing. ben's co-gael oliver who lives 2 houses down from me got trashed and got the snooty frosh girl trashed and started macking on her hardcore, breaking the 'hands off til the tams off' rule. and then i went home cause my mouth felt numb from mixing mouthwash and vodka (EW!) and it was a boring party. so that night paul greg and i headed out, but smijies had a ridiculous group/line and i ran into this girl i know from camp, lauren frost, who used to be so small and skinny who is now still short but chubs. and so i took her number down in the obligatory-oh my god- lets meet up-fashion, and then deleted it the next morning. we also ran into erin and steph pitfield, who is going to mcgill now, and i wondered why she was in ktown. she said she was dropping by on the way to her cottage... and i was like, but dont you have classes...meh. and then she asked paul what school he was going to. and i said 'uhh he's in kingston. anyone in kingston is going to queens!' and she was like, im here and i dont go to queens. and i was like... uhh your an exception and probably rolled my eyes. hahaha fucking idiot. so we left smijies after meeting up with tedword ward and his RMC buddies. we dropped by elixir but it looked lame so when ben called i told him i'd meet him and we'd walk home together. we went to his place and by this point i was so burnt out and sick that i just went home.
saturday night(last night) lianne and i headed to our friend mark's place for a tequila party of sorts. our old Discipline facilitator was there and being uber-creepy, saying things like 'its so hot when a girl smokes a cigar' as he passes his cigar around. he was also giving all the girls creepy looks. so lianne and i did a couple shots and then met up with katie and headed out. i ran into that girl lauren frost again and she was like 'do you still have my number?' and as i recalled deleting the # from my phone thinking 'ha.. as if i'll call her' i say oh yea! and she's like we need to have a GB reunion! riiight. katie went to a sailing kegger and lianne and i headed to a kegger on alfred, where we mingled with some commerce people she knows. then some guy we were chatting to got angry when i used the word 'boyfriend' and ranted on about how ppl with boyfriends shouldnt come to keggers, yadda yadda, and how we should go. and then how we probably didnt have boyfriend (well, lianne doesnt, but lied cause that guy was annoying.) so we left when a fight broke out and a guy broke some girl's nose. lianne went to another kegger and i headed to ben's when he was done with his frosh semiformal. we dropped by marcus' exgirlfriend's place for 'free beer' whihc didnt exist of course, but then i ran into jackie ronson and retold the 'i think about YOU when i play my gee-tar' story about darryl... then we headed downtown. it was about 1am by this point and of course, every one of the FIVE bars in town was packed with ridiculous lineups. katie called me from Aj's and said it was no cover and cheap drinks so we got in that line. we waited for like 20 minutes and then the bouncer wouldnt let me in cause i didnt have another piece of ID. shitty. ben left with me and we came back to my place. he spent the night, stole my covers and hogged the bed. he left a couple hours ago and my housemates and i made a fab greasy breakfast of bacon and scrambled eggs. im contemplating going to the gym this afternoon... my belly feels big and im burnt out like crazy. aaaahhhh.
this is a huge post and im very surprised i could even remember what happened tuesday. i woke up thinking it was saturday. at least my earliest class tomorrow is 430pm... muahahaha
kingston bars seem to think they are better than toronto bars, and therefore my ID. bitches. cant wait to be 19!!! ugh.