Last night was good.........
Party.... drink.... surprise birthday... didn't know the birthday girl... drink.... sushi... drink... wasabi... drink... booty shaking... drink...
I just went for a 20 minute speed run to sweat out all the alcohol from last night. I don't remember much but I do remember me + a microphone, singing out Sean Paul lyrics and various hip hop songs (background music provided) at the top of my lungs, grinding with a circle of girls all with our butts about an inch off the floor. Spark got his groove on wit some chica who didn't know much english but hell, body language is universal right? I think da bro mang had a good time, I think with recent stresses n shit we needed a good night out.
So the party was kinda a get together for all the international students and someother peeps. It was funny to be getting fucked on wine and beer in Ecuador and to be talking to a bunch of peeps from baltimore, california, france, annnnnnnnd sunny ol England. Yep I got called out for being a fake brit by the majority because they heard the accent of this known as Daniella, who sported a southern brit accent (she's from *ahem* Bognor Regis *ahem* lol any brits reading this will find that hillarious and as you can imagine, she tells everyone shes from Brighton lololololololollerskates.
So yeah, cuz my accent isn't anything like hers I'm a fake brit and i just pretend I'm a brit and don't know any spanish... just to get chicks. Or that's what they tell me. So yeah... drink!...
Good times...
Some girls frommy self defence class were at the party, they thought it was really funny how the teacher always does demonstrations on me and basically kicks my ass infronty of the class. Comedy gold there...
Speaking of which, my classes at Uni are sweet. A lotta fun, especially self defence. The teacher there reminds me alot like my cousin, medium height athletic build, calm mannered and a total fuckin psycho.
First lesson was sweet and we learnt some cool self defence moves, second lesson he's like "ok enough of this, if you really want to kill someone, there are three principal targets..."
And yeah, the class knows about 8 ways to kill a person in 1 to 8 seconds.
I just went for a 20 minute speed run to sweat out all the alcohol from last night. I don't remember much but I do remember me + a microphone, singing out Sean Paul lyrics and various hip hop songs (background music provided) at the top of my lungs, grinding with a circle of girls all with our butts about an inch off the floor. Spark got his groove on wit some chica who didn't know much english but hell, body language is universal right? I think da bro mang had a good time, I think with recent stresses n shit we needed a good night out.
So the party was kinda a get together for all the international students and someother peeps. It was funny to be getting fucked on wine and beer in Ecuador and to be talking to a bunch of peeps from baltimore, california, france, annnnnnnnd sunny ol England. Yep I got called out for being a fake brit by the majority because they heard the accent of this known as Daniella, who sported a southern brit accent (she's from *ahem* Bognor Regis *ahem* lol any brits reading this will find that hillarious and as you can imagine, she tells everyone shes from Brighton lololololololollerskates.
So yeah, cuz my accent isn't anything like hers I'm a fake brit and i just pretend I'm a brit and don't know any spanish... just to get chicks. Or that's what they tell me. So yeah... drink!...
Good times...
Some girls frommy self defence class were at the party, they thought it was really funny how the teacher always does demonstrations on me and basically kicks my ass infronty of the class. Comedy gold there...
Speaking of which, my classes at Uni are sweet. A lotta fun, especially self defence. The teacher there reminds me alot like my cousin, medium height athletic build, calm mannered and a total fuckin psycho.
First lesson was sweet and we learnt some cool self defence moves, second lesson he's like "ok enough of this, if you really want to kill someone, there are three principal targets..."
And yeah, the class knows about 8 ways to kill a person in 1 to 8 seconds.