kingofnopants

cottaging last weekend was pretty fun. i was very drunk. i brought with me:
- 24 beer
- 26 oz. rum
- a bottle of jagermeister
- a bottle of goldschlager
i didn't bring any of it home. good times were had. andrew's cottage is HUGE. it's his grandparents winter home. they're fucking loaded. there's 2 bathrooms, 3 bedrooms, a pretty big kitchen, an enclosed porch with working wood stove and beer fridge, the place is rediculous. the first night up there a few of us went out for a drunken adventure in the canoes. it was raining and i didn't want to get my clothes wet, so i dtripped down to my boxers, put on my life jacket, and we headed out in the dark. it'd be nice if we could head up there more often.

i kinda talked to the girl about doing something this weekend. before i asked about a date, i asked if she was busy, as it turns out she's got plans with her mother. but when i mentioned that i may be going to the country club on friday after work, she said she might come out. her mother's picking her up in waterloo on saturday morning, so i promised her that if she comes out friday i'd make sure she's back before her mother arrives. she's going out all day saturday with her mother, and she's not sure yet whether she'll be dropped off in erin or waterloo. if she can figure that out beforehand i can figure out whether to hang out in kitchener all day or to come home, then call her later and see if she's up for the doing on stuff. maybe we can do lunch or dinner or something on sunday too. *crosses fingers*