Romeo Ran Away.
Just a little word of advice, don't get yourself into a position where John Lebel is angry or pissed off at you. It is not fun and will more than likely end with you in the fetal position crying. But if you are lucky you will have really good friends who call you a lot and offer to do nice things in an attempt to make you feel better. Just so you know.
As a result I am done with the whole house sitting thing. for good. I may be a safe house for people but pets hate me.
Hey! Beerman!
First off, thanks to everyone who took place in my birthday madness. A very special thank you to Becca for driving our drunk asses across town.
Anyway, as most of you know it was my 21 first birthday this weekend, my liver will never be the same again, but for those of you who weren't there or missed a section or two of the festivities here is the basic run down:
On thursday our good buddy John left me the keys to his amazing house as he went galavanting around mexico. By 11pm Arch, Justin, Hazel and I had mixed a martini or two, there was some hair cutting, and sat. tv was being taken full advantage of. Around 3.30am the boys took off and Hazel and I watched some monty python before I took what ended up being a nap at 4.30. At about 5am Ian calls me and I very obviously lie that I was awake and not doing anything. 5.30 he comes over. Movies are watched, tours are given blah blah blah until 10 when it is time to go to the apple store because my computer is dead. Somehow managed to let the guys who work there budge 20 people in line therefore cutting the time I would have to sit there from 4+ hours to around half an hour. Continue my productive streak while having Ian chaufeure (sp?) me around town until we decide that a trip to Demascus was in order. Spend the next 4 hours in a food coma on john's couch.
That night, meet up with Kiyomi and Rachel for a trip to Casa Bonita for a Team Awesome, Magic Cyclops and Hot Roxx show. Find out 4 hours before I am to become legal that casa bonita doesn't card. Why did I not find this out sooner? Anyway, Team Awesome is fun, Hot Roxx sparkled and danced and we laughed and applauded. It was excellent. CLosing time comes and we are magically wisked away to St. Mark's where we meet up with Pat, Becca, Hazel and Nick. Emily proceeds to tell everyone that it is my birthday.
Midnight, I can legally drink! Whoo hoo!! Run next door to the Thin Man where 3 of my bosses are waiting to get me tanked. and they did. It wasn't the beer, it was the shots. Kiyomi and I drunkenly dance in the bathroom, I demand cake and Patrick can't stop winking. 2am comes Becca and Ian pick us up, we drop Hazel off and pick up Nick (a very classy ride indeed! Patrick, Nick and I in the backseat with Kiyomi across our laps. We get to John's, Patrick and i decided to break into the half a cake people had brought me, it tastes like ass but doesn't stop Pat from eating half of it, Kiyomi and i manage to have a rather serious talk during which I told several visitors to fuck off. I discover the amazing shape of my head while on the floor outside the master bedroom. Kiyomi FLIES down the stairs on her stomach. Patrick and Kiyomi attack me, i kick, a lot. Around 4...30...ish we all find places to pass out.
8am, i find myself wandering out from the depths of the basement to watch cartoons and movies and soccer with pat while we wait for everyone to get up.
1pm. St. Marks, beer number one courtesy of Gio. Later that afternoon, Spanky's with Becca and Ian, run into Rocio, beer number 2 and a shot of Jagermeister thanks to the waitress, back to st. mark's coffee, water and a beer thanks to Emily. We have a taste test, the beer she gave me tastes like lychee. Eventually back to john's where there is more drinking, dancing and projector tv fun. I eventually get some rest...though not much.
Once again, thank you all.
Oh That's Not Good.
A new first for me, I slept through my alarm. Not, I woke up and couldn't figure out what that beeping noise was, not it took a minute or two for me to wake up when it went off, but completely slept through it. Instead of waking up at 8.45am like I was supposed to, I woke up at 3pm, half an hour after my last class of the day started. That is rather impressive. I woke up, looked at the clock and very slowly realized (after testing that the alarm was working and such) what had happened, put on Rocky and Bullwinkle and propmtly went back to sleep for another hour. Apparently I needed to sleep, I am now caught up for the week and am looking forward to a few very late nights. All I can say is, thank god I didn't have to work today, I would have been so fucked.
