July 2nd, 2009

So, another great weekend has passed. I turned 22 years old on Sunday, and my friends decided they were going to make my weekend wild. And that they did. Skyler and Missy both text me on Thursday night and told me to come over to Sky’s apartment. It was just us, and JD, Missy’s boyfriend. I definitely drank rum until 3am, didn’t go to sleep until 8am, woke up an hour later to go home to pick up my brother and take him to work. Instead of going back to sleep after I got back home, I got everything ready for Friday night’s festivities - Partying out at the lake in Lyndhurst. Drunk fishing, and paddle boating, and campfires, and the best friends ever. Couldn’t have asked for a more perfect night. Except for the bite marks Skyler left on me, bastard. That was fun trying to explain the next morning.

I thought I would be dead after those first two nights, but my friends weren’t done with me yet. We ended up going out past Gananoque, and out to Howe Island, which we nicknamed Party Island. The ferry was this ghetto 3 car ferry, and it scared the crap out of me. I thought we weren’t going to make it to the island. This island was so much bigger than we thought it was going to be. It took us about 10 minutes to drive to the cottage. Speaking of the cottage - it was twice the size of my parents home. And worth 2.5 million dollars. We were partying with the rich and famous. Every woman there who was over 30 had plastic surgery done. There were 80 year old broads doing bong hits NO JOKE. It was wild. I ended up gettin trashed off Vodka Redbulls, thanks to my cousin Brandon. Then they started pounding the tequila jello shots to me. I was a gone’r. Nick, my stupid ex, decided to call me to rip me apart about something I supposively said. I got right pissed about it, blacked out from my drunkeness/anger, and ended up punching my car a couple of times. I broke my knuckles, again :( I have such a temper issue sometimes. I ended up walking it off, and then I chilled for a couple hours and passed out. Missy & I left the island at 7:30 the next morning. 7:30am, probably a little bit still drunk + ferry = horribleee nausea. I thought I was gonna hurl on the ferry.

Sunday I laid low, and relaxed for the day with my parents and brother for my actual birthday. Dad knew how hungover I was and kept trying to get me to drink beers with him, FML. My parents ended up paying for my Sephora order, and bought me some Twilight stuff, the movie, and an outfit for work for my birthday presents. I’m still getting spoiled at 22.

So yesterday was Canada Day. I am proud to be Canadian. Sky threw a party. Just a small one. It was him & I, Missy & JD, Angel & Zach, Spicer & Jessica. A few other people stopped by as well. We were all feel really good by the time we had to head down to the water to see the fireworks. Sky grabbed a bookbag, and put some of our bottles in it, and we all toured downtown with cups of booze in our hands. I really don’t know how we didn’t get arrested. Cops are oblivious apparently. After the fireworks, we headed back up to Skys place to party some more. I knew I had to work today, so I went to bed around 12. Missy comes running into the room I was sleeping in at 2am, telling me that Spicer was all over her, and wouldn’t take no for an answer, and that the guys were all fighting in the street. I bolted out of bed, still drunk, and right pissed that he tried that shit with my Missy. No shoes, nothing, I was in the street in 2.2 seconds. Sky tripped on me, and told me to go back to the house - just as the cops pulled up. It was brutal. Worst night I’ve had in a while. Work is killing me today though. I didn’t get to bed until 4am. But I better get back at it. Xoxo.

June 14th, 2009

I haven’t blogged in a week ; I’ve had nothing to write about. I worked all week, like usual. And just chilled at home in the evenings after my run. This weekend was pretty boring. Meaghan wanted to go out dancing on Friday night, so we hit up the Phoenix. The band wasn’t the greatest, but we danced our faces off when the DJ played. It was awesome until Chancie (ex-friend, drama starting little bitch) showed up. All she did was stare at me, and whisper to some girl about me the whole time. It irritated me. Seriously, we have our differences, but grow the hell up! I’m glad I wasn’t drinking, if I was I probably would have ended up making a bigger deal about it, and there could have been the possibility of me smashing her in the mouth.

Last night, I stayed home. I’m trying not to go anywhere so I can save some money. I just stayed at home and finished heading New Moon for the 3rd time.

Today I went out with Meagan for a late lunch/early supper. We went to Swiss Chalet. The waitress looked at me kind of funny when I ordered a club wrap with no mayo, no cheese, and no bacon. Haha, oh well, I didn’t want any of that unhealthy crap in my body. I’d have to run twice as hard tonight, and its Sunday, I don’t want to do that. I’ve lost 8 pounds in 2 weeks. Wooo!

On another note, Karma is a BITCH. My ex, who was/is a complete and total douchebag, had his truck stolen. Right out of his driveway. Its kinda shitty, but I don’t feel sorry for him, not in the least. He got what he deserved :) But anyway, I’m heading out for a run!

June 7th, 2009

I had a great weekend. I picked Chris up at the train station at 2, and it was so nice out, so we parked the car downtown and walked around, soaking up the sun. We decided to go out to the Phoenix later for drinks. It was kind of lame. It was really quiet in there, not many showed up, and they had to worst band I have ever heard. I ended up getting drunk and making fun of them all night. We met a few new people, two girls a few years older than us, Betty and Crystal. They seem pretty chill, we walked home with them because we were heading in the same direction. Got in at 4am, and up at 9am on Saturday…So tired.

Karl Wolf played here last night for the hydro-plane boat races festival and the after party was at the o2 nightclub. Chris and I met up with Betty, Nikki and Crystal at Buds on the Bay, the restaurant side of o2 for drinks before the after party. Since we were there early, we didn’t have to pay cover to get into the bar, so we got our bracelets for free.

Last night, was one of the most insane bar nights I have had in a very long time. I drank my face off. Rum and diets all night was my plan. That is, until I ran out of cash and Crystal started buying the shots. Sambuca and Tequila. I was definitely feeling those shots. I saw Craig at the bar, a guy I’ve known for years. I haven’t seen him in FOREVER. So Craig, and his friend, Darren, danced with us for a while. The DJs played really sick beats. I danced, and danced, and danced. Then Crystal decided she was gonna playfully suck on my neck to get some extra attention, and Darren decided to try the other side of my neck. I have GIGANTIC hickies. I have no idea what I am going to do. No amount of makeup with cover them up. And I have to work tomorrow. FML. Any suggestions?

Some random guy, that I think I met at the Phoenix friday night, gave me a lei at the bar. Haha, it was white so the black lights made it glow like crazy haha. Anyway, after the bar, we still wanted to party. Chris and I went over to Darren’s place with Craig and him. We chilled for like an hour, smoked a joint, and decided to head home cause we were so sore and tired from 2 nights out.

June 4th, 2009

So,  I didn’t post about this when it happened, but I stupidly had unprotected, drunken sex on the long weekend a few weeks ago.  I was stuck in the middle of nowhere for 4 days, so I couldn’t get the morning after pill or anything.  All I could hope for was my period to come, and it did, today, thankfully.  Lets hope I’m not that stupid again.  Babies are not in the agenda right now.

So, I’m pretty stoked right now. My best friend text me this morning to tell me she was coming down here for a few days. I can’t wait to see her, I miss her life. I’m not sure what we have planned, but I’m sure a night out on the town and some dancing are definitely in order! I think she’s taking the train down tomorrow. Eeek, so excited!

The car hunt is going decently. I think I mentioned predicted gas prices near the end of the summer are going to be close to $2.00 a litre? So yeah, no pickup truck for this girl. I’ll buy the truck and end up just looking at it, instead of driving it. So, I think I want to buy an Acura RSX. I’m lookin at this one to be exact. I’m waiting to here from the bank about my loan. Hopefully they agree to increase it, so I can afford that beautiful car. And lets hope it doesn’t sell before I get the money together..!

Speaking of cars, my little brother got his g2 licence yesterday. He’s growing up so fast! Its hard to believe, makes me feel old…. AND speaking of old…. I’ll be 22 in 24 days… Scary.

June 1st, 2009

NEW LAYOUT! I got very, very bored with the last layout. It didn’t even last a week. I threw it together so quickly, I didn’t even like it from the beginning. So voila, some new eye candy.

I decided to stay in and relax Saturday night, so I went to Blockbuster and rented 2 movies. I picked out Mall Cop and Marley & Me. Mall Cop pretty much sucked. It had some funny parts, but it wasn’t nearly as funny as I thought it was going to be. And oh my god, I have never cried so much in my life over a movie as I did when I watched Marley & Me. I literally bawled. For a good 20 minutes, even after the movie was over, it was almost pathetic haha.

Yesterday was a super lazy day for me. I slept until 2pm! I barely ever do that, and oh my, did I ever feel great. I did nothing all day, except watch Nascar. My boy Jimmie did it again. I was super impressed with this race, Jimmie’s a champ.

Anyway, its June 1st today. It was 12 degrees out. That’s like late March weather. It actually hailed yesterday. The weather here has changed so much over the last few years. I want to move to California. We had the heat on at work today. June 1st! HEAT. And it rained all day, so I couldn’t go for a run like I wanted to tonight, ughhh. Hopefully tomorrow is a better day. Anyway, 7am comes early, so I better get to bed. Night, xoxo.