I am Back. SLO was fucking crazy.
It started by getting ditched bye my ride. becuase we wouldn't let him go back to the hotel room. with some very unattractive women. then having him say that if you don't let me. you'll have to walk back home. which is about 230 miles away fucking hilarious. after he ditched us. we had a good time singing karaoke. with a couple of gay guys. (I later realized that we were so not attracted to those girls that i would have made out with those guys then do anything with those girls).it rocked.
then having to walk a mile back to the hotel room drunk. fucking funny as hell. only sucked though i lost my favorite beanie.
but it still was a kickass night.
the next day started by drinking in the afternoon. then getting sick from drinking in the afternoon. then went drinking again that night. wasn't as good as the first night but still kicked ass. best thing was going to a taco bell at 2am in the morning. having the cashier bearly able to speak english. it was so funny. then not remembering if you ordered a soda or not about minute later. trying to talk to the cashier without understanding what he's saying. oh man! then leaving you go to the car. checking the doors telling your friend to hurry up and open the doors. looking at him to see him confused with his keys in his hand. saying "this is not my car". funny as hell.
the next day it was time to leave. no more drinking for a few weeks now.
oh man! such goodtimes
p.s. man this has to be the longest journal entry for me yet.
It started by getting ditched bye my ride. becuase we wouldn't let him go back to the hotel room. with some very unattractive women. then having him say that if you don't let me. you'll have to walk back home. which is about 230 miles away fucking hilarious. after he ditched us. we had a good time singing karaoke. with a couple of gay guys. (I later realized that we were so not attracted to those girls that i would have made out with those guys then do anything with those girls).it rocked.
then having to walk a mile back to the hotel room drunk. fucking funny as hell. only sucked though i lost my favorite beanie.
but it still was a kickass night.
the next day started by drinking in the afternoon. then getting sick from drinking in the afternoon. then went drinking again that night. wasn't as good as the first night but still kicked ass. best thing was going to a taco bell at 2am in the morning. having the cashier bearly able to speak english. it was so funny. then not remembering if you ordered a soda or not about minute later. trying to talk to the cashier without understanding what he's saying. oh man! then leaving you go to the car. checking the doors telling your friend to hurry up and open the doors. looking at him to see him confused with his keys in his hand. saying "this is not my car". funny as hell.
the next day it was time to leave. no more drinking for a few weeks now.
oh man! such goodtimes
p.s. man this has to be the longest journal entry for me yet.
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pixie_girl:
glad you had fun!!!!!
sare:
sounds like good times!! welcome back!
