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im going to let you little buggers in on the life of rachel.
would you like to know what i did this weekend? i doubt it, but i'll tell you anyways!
Friday, July 15th, 2005:
8:00pm ]
Denise and I depart for the sauga, where i seem to be more often than Burlington. Don't ask me why it's full of multiculturalism and whatnot. Ps. Im mostly making fun of Denise. She loves to pull out the comments like mannnnnnn this bar is full of black people.
8:30 Arrived at movie theatre, somewhere near playdium. Craig is late. Craig is fucking late? Are you kidding me? We watch the trailer for Willy Wonka everyday and he is late. I caught glimpse of Craigs creepy short friend James. He has a handlebar moustache, fucking sweet. So i give him craigs ticket, and tell him to wait for craig and to meet us in there so we get good seats. so we got some sweet seats. turns out someone came last minute to look at craigs house (its up for sale). then the movie started. the movie was good, however i am partial to the O.G. with songs a plenty and weird boatrides.
11:00pm- Movie es finis. We move the party on over to Failte (pronounced Fal-Cha for all you non gaylic speaking folk). Its an irish pub experience. Our company actually does the landscaping for it. People all night kept putting out cigarettes in our lovely flower beds and we'd have freak outs. A really fun live band called orangemen played. they wore funny orange outfits with hardhats and toques. i love the colour orange! so we drank lots of beers and some gross shots called rocky mountain bear fuckers. who the efff comes up with names for shots, ps?
2:30ish- the ish is because i have no idea when we got home. we did however take a hilarious taxi ride home, which costed a ridiculous 26 dollars. that is unheard of in burlington, however, i was allowed to smoke in this taxi cab and listen to g unit. we got dropped off at 2 4 1 ordered pizza and then went home. craigs dog fucking attacked my hand! this giant kujo of a beast. it was a hustky. god damn, im glad i was drunk cause i stayed cool as a cucumber. it was painful though!\
saturday, july 16th, 2005
im way too lazy to write about saturday. ill cut her short. winners kidnapped denise and i for a good 3 hours. i spent 180, got a dex skirt, pony sandles, a wicked courd ben sherman blazer, a b.s. red stripy shirt-vespa included, and some cool waffle shirt. then i went out to the dickens to catch some tnbt and fam funk. got kicked out, i dont want to talk about it. all i know is that the bouncers there are fat anal douches.
peace and love
would you like to know what i did this weekend? i doubt it, but i'll tell you anyways!
Friday, July 15th, 2005:
8:00pm ]
Denise and I depart for the sauga, where i seem to be more often than Burlington. Don't ask me why it's full of multiculturalism and whatnot. Ps. Im mostly making fun of Denise. She loves to pull out the comments like mannnnnnn this bar is full of black people.
8:30 Arrived at movie theatre, somewhere near playdium. Craig is late. Craig is fucking late? Are you kidding me? We watch the trailer for Willy Wonka everyday and he is late. I caught glimpse of Craigs creepy short friend James. He has a handlebar moustache, fucking sweet. So i give him craigs ticket, and tell him to wait for craig and to meet us in there so we get good seats. so we got some sweet seats. turns out someone came last minute to look at craigs house (its up for sale). then the movie started. the movie was good, however i am partial to the O.G. with songs a plenty and weird boatrides.
11:00pm- Movie es finis. We move the party on over to Failte (pronounced Fal-Cha for all you non gaylic speaking folk). Its an irish pub experience. Our company actually does the landscaping for it. People all night kept putting out cigarettes in our lovely flower beds and we'd have freak outs. A really fun live band called orangemen played. they wore funny orange outfits with hardhats and toques. i love the colour orange! so we drank lots of beers and some gross shots called rocky mountain bear fuckers. who the efff comes up with names for shots, ps?
2:30ish- the ish is because i have no idea when we got home. we did however take a hilarious taxi ride home, which costed a ridiculous 26 dollars. that is unheard of in burlington, however, i was allowed to smoke in this taxi cab and listen to g unit. we got dropped off at 2 4 1 ordered pizza and then went home. craigs dog fucking attacked my hand! this giant kujo of a beast. it was a hustky. god damn, im glad i was drunk cause i stayed cool as a cucumber. it was painful though!\
saturday, july 16th, 2005
im way too lazy to write about saturday. ill cut her short. winners kidnapped denise and i for a good 3 hours. i spent 180, got a dex skirt, pony sandles, a wicked courd ben sherman blazer, a b.s. red stripy shirt-vespa included, and some cool waffle shirt. then i went out to the dickens to catch some tnbt and fam funk. got kicked out, i dont want to talk about it. all i know is that the bouncers there are fat anal douches.
peace and love