AWK, beer and 21st b-day
i havent written anything in a long time and emily thinks she owns me and says i need to update this thing bc shes tired of looking at the same stuff and although i am, she doesnt own me.... i havent written anything lately bc its been a pretty crazy month i went to spring break with long, both peoples boys, liz and bryan mac daddy mcaleer....thats when i became an alcoholic, i thought sr. week was bad, when u and 2 other kids drink 2 cases of beer in a span of 4 hours thats saying something....ALCOHOLIC..... although we did drinka lot down their we had a good time....we went fishing on the peir, got in the ocean (approx. 34 degrees), and long and i played hockey, i told a cop i was blow drying my balls and as mac daddy was beating long over the ass with a paddle while he was passed out i chanted thank you sir may i have another...it was a good time, so i came home and started classes again but hockey was now over and i had a lot more time on my hands, people would come home for spring break and even though i still had class the enxt day i was out rocking out and having a good time with them, march 12 i wake up (half hungover) from a phone call from monkey saying come play b-ball at the y so i go down and play and have a good time, i go to bestway after with him and brudvig and i notice i have 3 missed calls from gifford....so i know something awesome is going on (little did i know this would be the greatest night of my life thusfar) he leaves a voicemail saying "hey i have our day planned out call me back" so hes in pittsburgh and im like there is no way im going to pittsbugh tonight (thats what i thought) i call him and he goes dude Andrew WK duquese 1 dollar....i was speechless for about approx 10 minutes after my seizure, so i plan on going to pittsburgh and not telling my parents (bad move) so im in the godfathers dormroom and gifford and will come and we start drinking, im bombed and my mom calls shes like where are u, im like im in pittsburgh awk is playing for a dollor shes like u are a dumbass and yelled at me cause she was worried sick but all she had to do was call and ifnd out where im at....wtf??? so we go to the show....i see andrew hartle (my friend from elementry school who moved to state college) and we rock out, then the master of all things possible makes his appearance, dirty sweating all white t-shirt, faded tan jeans, long wet brown hair, omg it was him!!!!! ive waited 3 years for this night and ill be damned if i didnt rock out to the fullest of my ability with a person who has a lifeforce bigger than tiger stadium on a friday night. i was on stage for about 50% of the show and awk gave me the mic for i love NYC (my favorite song) and i sang the whole thing, it was truly awesome!!! last week i drank every single night and i dont feel bad about it at all, most of my classes were cancelled and i had an awesome time.... i still do my work and study but i party too and its working out fairly well... i got into some trouble friday night and what seemed like a good thing at the time blew up in my face and dicked me over and i personally would not like to talk about it but the next day was adam mathias' 21st b-day party at vellas house, it was an awesome time, i had a beer with tyler piper and when mrs. vella gave me a hug and kissed my cheek i told mathias cause i knew it would make him jealous all he says to that was "fuck u, she gave me a french" and he chugged his beer, for the record im doing this at 2:30 bc i cant sleep and its pissing me off....i also have an ear ache and thats pretty annoying too... i miss playing tiger hockey, 200+ students going nuts, fog machines, skating tiger, checking line with me gifford and horsey, socring goals that mean something, banging my stick off the glass to get the students fired up, mike oconner throwing a trash can on the ice, pirate flag, china flag, fist fights, blood sweat and tears, the look in coach mac's eye when he tells me to go out and make something happen, lantz calling me the mailman, tommy irwin and his life lessons, rick parker and his wistle making fun of the doctor of education Gary Robinson (tool), and i dont like growing up either... i only had one class today and that was spanish but it was good bc some kid did a presentation on his trip to the dominican republic as part of an alternate spring break to help orphans and that was actually really cool and interesting, then i went to emilys and hung out and attepmted to fix her computer but its stupid and wouldnt work right so im gonna try tomarrow and do it, we had a good time, laughed, joked, and she thought she was tough and tried to punch me in the arm and hurt her hand.....hahahah whats up with that punk? morgan her roommate almost flipped out and i wanted to see that cause she goes crazy and its awesome, then i ate dinner and saw lauren and laura walking to the gym, then i went home, did homework, play a lot of nhl 2005, burned a cd to fix ems computer, and tried to go to bed, and its not working its almost 3 and im wide awake, this week i thought was going to be bad but i really dont have as much work as i thought i did which is good, it is offically tuesday so its adam mathias' birthday, happy birthday buddy only 19 days until u, long and me are fishing; women want us, fish fear us.....thursday will not be a good day, it will be exactly a year since ben passed and it still seems like yesterday; that rainy day, i had class with him the last class of the day and he told me he was going to be a doctor, i will never forget that and i miss you so much buddy i know u are in heaven right now looking down on me, well i thats all for tonight i am gonna try and go to sleep now, leave me something sexy!!!