montreal
so its over .... we're back from montreal. it was great....could have been better but i still had fun.
dude it was a fucking joke going there...the guy who ran it was nowhere to be found and we needed him to give us our hotel shit we end up leaving at like 830...we were supposed to be there at 730 and leave at 8....then we pick more ppl up and he finally gets there...we wwait like an hour there b/c he couldnt find like anybodys shit...including mine and then we fucking get pulled over b/c our bus driver was psychotic....so going there took 9 hours!!!!!!!! but on the way home only about 6 or 7
so the first nite we went out to peel pub and had ourselves 2 pitchers of sex on the beach and punch and rum. damn was i drunk. haha then we fucking went shopping. drunk shopping is funny.i started talking to some random girl by accident..haha...oh well.
then we went to club vatican and started drinking. we bar hopped a bit. i was just so god damn drunk. we were dancin at winston churchills and i got my hands on THE HUGESST and i mean THE HUGEST cock i have ever felt. i could not get my hands around it. then i guess i was drunk enuff so i figured maybe we should go. god girls are like meat up there.
so then we tried to find other places...that didnt work. we met these irish guys. kinda sketchy. oh well.
next day we wake up around 12. we're so good. we go out to eat. strawberry daquiries!!.,..and then we walk around and shop a bit.
we decide to pre- game that nite b/c its cheaper. so we went to the packy and bought some bacardi and whatever else and then bought some shot glasses. we started pre gaming at like 10...some of us pregamed too much. actually we all pre gamed too much but it was fun. kathleen couldnt drink anymore and ended up going home early. i hooked up with some guys at the club. some guys are just so annoying and won't leave you alone. i hate that.
so i wanted to go to an afterhours but nobody else wanted to. so i got mad and they ditched me on the street by myself. i started walking home but i kept falling and i was bleeding and then some nice african guy helped me to my hotel. and of course we hooked up but thats beside the point. then we went to bed. im a little shady on the details but yall understand.
i wanna go back. new years maybe?...most likely
alrite im bored gotta go.
oh yea bought myself on huge mother fucker of a bottle of bacardi. that should be good.
peace
dude it was a fucking joke going there...the guy who ran it was nowhere to be found and we needed him to give us our hotel shit we end up leaving at like 830...we were supposed to be there at 730 and leave at 8....then we pick more ppl up and he finally gets there...we wwait like an hour there b/c he couldnt find like anybodys shit...including mine and then we fucking get pulled over b/c our bus driver was psychotic....so going there took 9 hours!!!!!!!! but on the way home only about 6 or 7
so the first nite we went out to peel pub and had ourselves 2 pitchers of sex on the beach and punch and rum. damn was i drunk. haha then we fucking went shopping. drunk shopping is funny.i started talking to some random girl by accident..haha...oh well.
then we went to club vatican and started drinking. we bar hopped a bit. i was just so god damn drunk. we were dancin at winston churchills and i got my hands on THE HUGESST and i mean THE HUGEST cock i have ever felt. i could not get my hands around it. then i guess i was drunk enuff so i figured maybe we should go. god girls are like meat up there.
so then we tried to find other places...that didnt work. we met these irish guys. kinda sketchy. oh well.
next day we wake up around 12. we're so good. we go out to eat. strawberry daquiries!!.,..and then we walk around and shop a bit.
we decide to pre- game that nite b/c its cheaper. so we went to the packy and bought some bacardi and whatever else and then bought some shot glasses. we started pre gaming at like 10...some of us pregamed too much. actually we all pre gamed too much but it was fun. kathleen couldnt drink anymore and ended up going home early. i hooked up with some guys at the club. some guys are just so annoying and won't leave you alone. i hate that.
so i wanted to go to an afterhours but nobody else wanted to. so i got mad and they ditched me on the street by myself. i started walking home but i kept falling and i was bleeding and then some nice african guy helped me to my hotel. and of course we hooked up but thats beside the point. then we went to bed. im a little shady on the details but yall understand.
i wanna go back. new years maybe?...most likely
alrite im bored gotta go.
oh yea bought myself on huge mother fucker of a bottle of bacardi. that should be good.
peace