CAMPING WAS SUPER FUN!

I missed seeing you all again, and you have no idea how relieved I was that nothing had changed.
And mum is the best chaperone ever.

Jai: Devin you are SO drunk.

Me: <333333

Mum: HERE HAVE SOME MORE.

Kryssy: NO!
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And I am definitely down for round 2 of camping at Otter Lake.  It was definitely more fun with friends than family.
I can't even explain or list all the fun times we had.  And I'm sorry I ran off to the hammock to sleep a lot.  OTL

Sincerely,

The incorrectly labeled 'cute' drunk.

[AND DAMMIT KRYSSY, I DOWNLOADED LIKE 7 BRITNEY SPEARS SONGS LAST NIGHT....]

I REGRET NOTHING /o/ !!!

No cut for you.  Because I'm giddy and stupid, and I figure everyone else's New Years posts are gonna be un-cut and long. [That's what she said]


DECEMBER 31

=Woke up. [at 11:30]
=Puttered around on internet until 2.
=Caught the 2:30 159 bus.

=Arrived at Sam's around 3:15-3:30?  [STFU I WALK SLOW]
=Sam + Max + Jai were already there.
=Proceeded to hairspray Jai's mohawk back to life.
=Max held her upside down for us.  LOL.

[And now I don't know who arrives first....]

=Laura arrives.
=Marie & Brian arrive.
=Phil and co. arrive.  [Co. being Steven and Carl aka Brennen.]
=Kryssy arrives.   /o/

DRINKING!  D8
Phil and I had to try Prairie Fire.
It was bad.

Think tequila and hot sauce.  And nothing else.

;_______________________;

=Super Smash. Bros and card games are going on simultaneously.

=Nao + Kevin arrive.  /o/!!!

People get hungered.  The brave adventurers trek out into the ice to get pizza.  [Kryssy + Max + Me + Carl]
RETURNETH.  Pizzas still warm, pepsi not ruptured. 
...I know.  A small New years' miracle.

=Steven leaves early.  We all dog-pile him as punishment.
Lots of pain.

=Somewhere along the way, I call for Strip Big Two.

Bad Idea.

Marie was down to just a sweater.
Sam and I cheated and kept going back for more clothing in her closet HAHA

Then Marie + Kryssy + I got sick of losing clothing and decided to join the Super Smash Bros. Melee group.

=Somehow turned into strip Super Smash Bros. melee.  4th place had to lose an article of clothing and trade off controllers.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA *dies*

MIDNIGHT!
[There was a tally going on at the makeshift bar.  By now, Phil and Sam were tied with 8 or 10 shots.  Not sure.]

WHOOO! /o/
Kevin and Naomi leave shortly after.  Party poopers.    ]:       [....ilu Nao]

=MORE STRIP BIG TWO.

Marie drops out to go to bed. [8 shots]   Laura as well. [...3?]
Jai also konks out. [4 shots]  RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FLOOR 8D

Phil gets his way into 12 shots.  Goes to sleep HAHAHA
[He is the undisputed winner]

Carl refuses to lose at Big Two. [Suspect around 7 shots] Other people slowly losing dignity and clothing.
Sam loses. [10 shots]
Is forced to drop out so her younger brother does not see her undressed.

=Brian + Max are tied for losing just as badly.  As am I.
=Brian drops out. [2-3 shots]
=I drop out.

Winner: Carl.

[Demands for another round.]

Orders of losses.

Sam,
Brian,
Me,
Max, [not....sure.]
Carl.

Winner: Kryssy.
[FUCK YEAH KRYSSY, WE GOT A GUY TO STRIP HAHAHA *high five*]

Max tries to draw moustache on sleepy, slightly hung-over Phil.
Got half-moustache on before attacked.

HAHA.  To see someone 6'4" pinned down by someone 6'5" and angry is a sight indeed.

Max heads off to bed.  Suspect that we will never see his face again.

=Phil wakes up completely, slightly hung-over.  Stomach is sicky-poo.  [Serves him right for winning HAHA]

Sofa is now open.
2 people fight for it.

1 person lost, but refused to give up a spot and wriggled in anyways.

Carl asks for a bedtime story.

Kryssy reads 'Little Red Riding Hood'

Devin falls asleep without realizing it.
@ 6 AM.




And that was my New Year's.

Thank you all for sharing that time with me.
And I hope to see you all again soon.

If anyone's curious, I had 7.5 shots >_>
But over a long period of time.  I'm not Phil.

HAHAHAHAHAHAH
*goes to bed*

"Nothing I say comes out right.
I can't love without a fight.
Nothing ever goes my way,
when I pray for sun it rains."

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I had a dream that I was in a rock band and we were competing in a competition.  But before that, I was on a mission to save the world.  Or destroy it.  I can't remember what team I was on.
But after I saved/destroyed the world, we had a battle of the bands.
And I somehow ended up with a rocker boy and skipping through a field of flowers.

My dreams.
They are weird.

 

 

My hair smells like burnt popcorn now.
Night all.

Cheers & hope you all find the rocker boy of your dreams to skip through flowers with~