Sunday, August 8, 2010
Hot Sloppy Mess
What a weekend. If it is possible to have to much fun, I may of had too much fun. Firstly I made it to my Friday Econ lecture, I know that doesn't sound like fun, and it wasn't at all, but it was the first time I went to the Friday lecture. So school :48 Trev :1 high five! After that fun bit, we eventually rounded up the posse, and crammed into the (insert asian porn name here) and headed off towards Christchurch. Let me tell you the car 2.0 definitely is such an upgrade from 1.0. She ran like 45 year old women who was formally a pretty average marathon runner. Compared to the former edition that ran like Trev. So, this whole boozin in the car law here is awesome. Greg's kiwi host Jareth really wanted to drive so I drove the beast for an hour or so and then let him hop in there. So for about 3 more hours we had some DB's and some furlys and had the greatest car ride of all time. Screaming songs and chinese fire drills great time. I may or may not have hopped out at a stop light and ran across the hood of the car, but you will never know. Eventually we made it to Peter's after a short run in with Johnny lawman. Nothing that eventful happened since we had a sober driver. So we were safe and in peter's flat. We decided to go out on the town. Which is such a process. After waiting like 9 years for a bus ride, we got on and I led a lot of people in some very american sing alongs. Including Star Spangled Banner, as well as a small part of party in the USA we made it to town. Eventually we went to boogie nights, and larger form of Fever club and if you read THIS GUY you'll understand my love of Fever Club. So Boogie Nights was right up my alley. After watching Peter dancing with a quite questionable partner, we left for some other places I'm really not too sure. Made it back to the flat and fell asleep on the smallest of couches ever. So now the day of the game. Woke up around 10 and adventured to Subway to get some 7. 7.80, 7.80 footlongs..... We then got some more Furlys and went back to get ready for some Pre-Pre-Game activities. So at around 1 I cracked my first Furly and the day was off. We were having a blast. We played some games, shared some laughs, did a long pour off the balcony that was messy. I then witnessed the best, most unreal, and definitely most questionable carrot competition. After another brutal bus ride we actually got to the All Blacks game, which was huge since that was technically the whole reason we were in Christchurch. The game was real sick, the All Blacks won, because they are like the best Rugby team ever somehow, and we then adventured onto the town again. After walking with John or michael, I'm not to sure they are twins, either way he got us really lost and walked for like an hour looking for his hostile, we went into the city to rage XhardcoreX! We walked forever not deciding where to go, we didn't go to the Dolls House, we eventually went to My Bar for a little bit, and then settled upon Iconix. Great choice. I was on a stage for like 3 hours going nuts. Once my jam Club Can't Even Handle Me, by my man Flo Rida came on I lost it. That Club Could Not Handle Trev. I had a blast only fell off the stage once, but eventually the night had to conclude. We got a taxi back to the flats and I was once again asleep on the smallest of couches by around 3 AM. The next morning we rounded the gang and headed back to Dundedin, in a calmer, much more boring fashion. But we made it home safe and sound. Great weekend, great time, met some new friends. I am literally having too much fun.
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