Hmmm....what the hell is this again?
So yeah, it would appear as if I don't really grasp the concept of this live journal thing. You mean you have to update this damn thing from time to time, are you kidding me. Do you think I have time to tell you about me all the time? Well, I prolly do but in all honestly, i'm a lil lazy and kinda forget all about this. Yep, that's me the absent-minded Julie/Hulie. Hey, did you know that Hulie means Irish Hockey? Laur and I found that out during the summer when she came to be my roomie for a weekend here. Some random tee shirt vendor told us that and now I feel very special cause my name has a meaning. Well, not really but its still kind funny when you think about it. and yeah, well if anyone out there hasn't hear, yes this weekend I made my mark on the world, or at least my front porch to my apartment and a bit in Joe's hands. Ok, so here's the story, Steph, Laur and I decided to make this weekend Heart and Crown weekend. So, we get all the people that don't have significant others in ottawa and all the singles that love to drink out to the Heart and Crown in the market. So, we trek out way to the Licbo, get some screwtop wine for laur, Watermelon coolers for me, and Sourpuss for Steph. Then to Joe and Derek's we go! Skipping the whole way, well walking at least....we arrive and start to drink with the boys for the night, tres excited we were. Well, it turns out its not a good idea for me to drink those damn coolers to fast, cause they started off a bad night for me, well good but it later turns bad. SO, we get to the bus, taking pics all the way :) and arrive at the Rideau mall. Laur, Steph and I take pics in the bathroom, cope a squat and then we were all on our way again!!!! HuRRAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Finally we arrive at Heart and Crown, and its straight to the bar to get some drinks for all!!! Well, it turns out, that there were body shots done, A HELL OF A LOT OF PICTURES taken (this is why laurie should NOT give me her camera, oh well :):):):):) ) and eventually me stumbling past a Bouncer, and getting "escorted" out of the bar by him for being tooo drunk, and oh here's the clincher, drinking the beer i still had before i left. I'm a trooper, what i can say? Well, Joe and Steph took lil ol'drunk me home, the taxi driver thought i was going to puke in his car, man did i prove him wrong...till i got out of his cab. What can i say, I like to puke in bushes and apparently Joe's hands. By the way, the whole puking in Joe's hands, I apologized for it and don't remember it happening, so yeah...that's my thoughts on that situation. Well, finally my dearest roomie Steph got me in, to my bed, and i woke up in the morning, missing my pants. They were on the floor, but i was still dressed from the waist up for the bar. Now, there's a sign of a good night, or is it a bad sign? Oh well, I was very very Hungover and still praying to the porcline (i know i spelt it wrong, sue me) all day long. Not my idea of fun, let me tell you. But Laurie came over and made me smile and so did Steph when she returned from rehersal. Most unforunately from my weekend of fun and puking, is the fact that i now think i am getting sick. GOD DAMN IT! Oh well, I'm going home this weekend, so maybe my mom will take care of me, i'm just not going to mention the whole...yeah weekend events, cause i don't think they really have anything to do with me possibly being ill now. Oh well. Post a comment if you feel like you need to, i do love comments!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT"S ALL FOR NOW FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!