there once was a man from Bonaire...
ian's bachelor party on saturday:
- welts and sores from paintballing: CHECK
- breaking something... in this case.... caleb breaking his own car window to get into his car: CHECK
- loud, drunken shennanigans at the casino: CHECK
- strained calf muscle: W T F OUCH
all n all, was a great night minus the leg. still hobbling around 2 days later and it hurts like a bish if i'm on my feet very long. the people at work think it's just hilarious. bastards. looks like it'll be a week or two before i can do any sort of cardio again. the irony of it is.... i walked out of 3hrs of paintball with only 3 welts and some skinned up knees... but we play pool basketball at the hotel and i manage to render my left leg utterly useless.
oh well, same day i found $4000 i had forgot i'd stashed away from myself. so hidden infact... that i forgot it existed. was like finding that $20 in your jeans while your doing laundry cept much bigger. that'll come in handy in november. looks like i'm going down to Texas around thanksgiving to: A) visit my sister who lives down there B) visit nicole/bruice/tyler/myra at their places near Houston and C) go with them to New Orleans for like a week to tear it up.
tho a constant flow of pain medication, ice packs, and the occassional Icy Hot smothering help alot, nothing made me feel better than seeing this today on the interwebs:
eat it Bieber, EAT IT! whoever threw that deserves some sort of medal.
**on another note: who wants a retired taru blm/rdm/sch?**
- welts and sores from paintballing: CHECK
- breaking something... in this case.... caleb breaking his own car window to get into his car: CHECK
- loud, drunken shennanigans at the casino: CHECK
- strained calf muscle: W T F OUCH
all n all, was a great night minus the leg. still hobbling around 2 days later and it hurts like a bish if i'm on my feet very long. the people at work think it's just hilarious. bastards. looks like it'll be a week or two before i can do any sort of cardio again. the irony of it is.... i walked out of 3hrs of paintball with only 3 welts and some skinned up knees... but we play pool basketball at the hotel and i manage to render my left leg utterly useless.
oh well, same day i found $4000 i had forgot i'd stashed away from myself. so hidden infact... that i forgot it existed. was like finding that $20 in your jeans while your doing laundry cept much bigger. that'll come in handy in november. looks like i'm going down to Texas around thanksgiving to: A) visit my sister who lives down there B) visit nicole/bruice/tyler/myra at their places near Houston and C) go with them to New Orleans for like a week to tear it up.
tho a constant flow of pain medication, ice packs, and the occassional Icy Hot smothering help alot, nothing made me feel better than seeing this today on the interwebs:
Click to vieweat it Bieber, EAT IT! whoever threw that deserves some sort of medal.
**on another note: who wants a retired taru blm/rdm/sch?**