Martha the Birthday Girl
Luis, Andreas, LuisMiguel and Martha
the whole gangAnyway at nite we had a party at my place (which turned out to be a completely big mistake). We bought cartons and cartons of beer, nearly 15 bottles of champagne, red and wine wine and all for just 5euros per person.
At the party we all sang Happy Birthday in all the different languages: Mexican, Chilean, Brazlian, Columbian, German, Chinese, English, Finnish and of cos French. It was a memorable experience to say the least. And since we didnt have candles, they used my lamp as a substitute.
At the party we all sang Happy Birthday in all the different languages: Mexican, Chilean, Brazlian, Columbian, German, Chinese, English, Finnish and of cos French. It was a memorable experience to say the least. And since we didnt have candles, they used my lamp as a substitute.
Blowing the lamp
People...
people...(Antoine on the left, who saved my ife)
and more people
Drink Drank Drunk
did i mention there were people?
And more people?Yeah i think i drank too much as usual... and i was totally talking crap. People were shoving me with drinks... i think they think Chinese people dun drink but they are SO wrong. HENCE i merlioned like never before... i dunno why i also put myself into this merde... i merlioned in the toilet, in the bathroom, i merlioned downstairs in the park, i merlioned at the garbage area, i puked again at my balcony. ARGHHHHH ta ma de.
I was lucky that Antoine, Andreas's roomate accompanied me all the way and helped me get water and stuff. And i barely even knew him. So, i am eternally grateful. I think there were almost.....20 odd pple at a point in time and they were blasting music at 2am in the morning. And that let to the big shocker of the week..... I WAS KENA COMPLAINED and campus security came and took down my name... and as usual i didnt know what they were talking about.... but Antoine helped me translate and he said i have to go meet with the Director of Residence and apparently they would give me a warning... i dunno how true that is but yeah.
So everyone had to leave... which was a good thing. cos i really needed to rest. i dunno who complained... maybe it was my 3rd roomate Mathieu.... if it was it would be sooo friggin awkward. When Victor and his frens came back and saw me in my misery they were laughing their asses off. i think they were high themsleves, hence the incessant laughing. i guess i wud have laughed at myself too if i were sober enough.
and this morning i woke up at 10 and began a MASSIVE area cleaning. i cleaned the entire house like never before. i cleared the bottles, i wiped the tables, i boiled water and emptied them in the sink and the bathroom, hoping that that would clear the choke (apparently it didnt work), i mopped the floor and i scrubbed the sink in the toilet and scrubbed the bathroom, i washed the kitchen basin and i finished all these in 2 hours. My parents would be so proud... becos in Spore i NEVER EVER needed to do all these. And somehow in some wierd way, it was damn theraputic.
So...how did u spend your Friday nite?
I was lucky that Antoine, Andreas's roomate accompanied me all the way and helped me get water and stuff. And i barely even knew him. So, i am eternally grateful. I think there were almost.....20 odd pple at a point in time and they were blasting music at 2am in the morning. And that let to the big shocker of the week..... I WAS KENA COMPLAINED and campus security came and took down my name... and as usual i didnt know what they were talking about.... but Antoine helped me translate and he said i have to go meet with the Director of Residence and apparently they would give me a warning... i dunno how true that is but yeah.
So everyone had to leave... which was a good thing. cos i really needed to rest. i dunno who complained... maybe it was my 3rd roomate Mathieu.... if it was it would be sooo friggin awkward. When Victor and his frens came back and saw me in my misery they were laughing their asses off. i think they were high themsleves, hence the incessant laughing. i guess i wud have laughed at myself too if i were sober enough.
and this morning i woke up at 10 and began a MASSIVE area cleaning. i cleaned the entire house like never before. i cleared the bottles, i wiped the tables, i boiled water and emptied them in the sink and the bathroom, hoping that that would clear the choke (apparently it didnt work), i mopped the floor and i scrubbed the sink in the toilet and scrubbed the bathroom, i washed the kitchen basin and i finished all these in 2 hours. My parents would be so proud... becos in Spore i NEVER EVER needed to do all these. And somehow in some wierd way, it was damn theraputic.
So...how did u spend your Friday nite?
1 comment:
Hey you really need to puke, i suggest walk out of the apartment, cross the street and puke at another place rather than your own house, own kitchen, own toilet.
thats what I do when I drink too much over here. Happen to me twice since here in bath. And yeah know your limit man, don't drink like there is no tomorrow. My limit is always 2/3 of what my german friends drink, so will keep me within rather safe limits.
JP
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