Roll over, Alex!
This post will be in English, now that I'm used to Portuguese again! =)
My last day in Avon was far too complicated. My travel agent was supposed to find me a place to stay in New York, but he called me and said that since it was Saint Patrick's Day he couldn't find anything. Tough I was very worried and upset, I decided not to ruin my day and went shopping (last day of WalMart!) and then went to my good-bye party.
Tough a lot of people said that they would go, they did not =I That would have made unhappy if the people that went weren't so cool =) When I got there Kevin and Terrell were already there, and Diana and Rico came too. The last one was Alex, who said that wouldn't show up but did.
Me, Kevin and Terrell.
Terrell, Alex, Didi, Rico, me and Kevin.
After many drinks (Long Island Iced Tea, hmmm) and a Burning Jesus (ok, ok, they didn't have it - but we did have something very good with pineapple juice) Alex ruined my night and invited everybody to go to 8150. I didn't have any money left, but they said they would take care of me and so we went. By that time, I was drunk already =)
When we got to 8159 a lot of people were there - a lot of Brazilians and Alex's roommates. To be sincere, I don't remember much of what happened. I remember meeting a lot of Brazilians; talking to a lot of people; getting free drinks; talking to people in order to get free drinks; having a very deep conversation with Clyde... After that, there were a siren and we had to get out of the place (I don't know why!). I know I was really drunk because Alex was cold and I lent him my coat - if I weren't drunk I would be freezing as everyone else! After the firemen left the place (were they really there?) we came back and then I don't remember anything before we went back =)
I decided I would crash at Alex's place so I didn't have to go back to Avon... and it was so funny because me and Alex were completely drunk AND I had slippery shoes. Now I have a very ugly bruise on my knee! =)
When we got there, Alex was really completely drunk and crashed on the carpet. That's when Clyde had to say 'roll over, Alex!' so he could put his air matress where he was. It was so funny, but it's hard to explain why in English. If you know Clyde as 'the guy that nobody understands' maybe you'll imagine why it was so funny =) Clyde gave me a matress too (I could barely walk at that time - I was drunk and laughing so hard) and we went to sleep. But the funniest thing would be the next day - I woke up to see everybody having breakfast in the livingroom / kitchen, Alex very sad because he had a hangover and didn't go to work and Clyde telling us all the stupid things we did the night before, like showing the busdriver my bruised knee, or walking out of the bus in the wrong bus stop.
When it was time to go home, I was sad to go =I My last night was so fun. I felt like I'll never see these people again... and still I felt that I wasn't leaving for real.
So I took my last ECO bus and went back home, laughing because of Clyde's note on my address book... wich I bet he forgot =)
My last day in Avon was far too complicated. My travel agent was supposed to find me a place to stay in New York, but he called me and said that since it was Saint Patrick's Day he couldn't find anything. Tough I was very worried and upset, I decided not to ruin my day and went shopping (last day of WalMart!) and then went to my good-bye party.
Tough a lot of people said that they would go, they did not =I That would have made unhappy if the people that went weren't so cool =) When I got there Kevin and Terrell were already there, and Diana and Rico came too. The last one was Alex, who said that wouldn't show up but did.
Me, Kevin and Terrell.
Terrell, Alex, Didi, Rico, me and Kevin.
After many drinks (Long Island Iced Tea, hmmm) and a Burning Jesus (ok, ok, they didn't have it - but we did have something very good with pineapple juice) Alex ruined my night and invited everybody to go to 8150. I didn't have any money left, but they said they would take care of me and so we went. By that time, I was drunk already =)
When we got to 8159 a lot of people were there - a lot of Brazilians and Alex's roommates. To be sincere, I don't remember much of what happened. I remember meeting a lot of Brazilians; talking to a lot of people; getting free drinks; talking to people in order to get free drinks; having a very deep conversation with Clyde... After that, there were a siren and we had to get out of the place (I don't know why!). I know I was really drunk because Alex was cold and I lent him my coat - if I weren't drunk I would be freezing as everyone else! After the firemen left the place (were they really there?) we came back and then I don't remember anything before we went back =)
I decided I would crash at Alex's place so I didn't have to go back to Avon... and it was so funny because me and Alex were completely drunk AND I had slippery shoes. Now I have a very ugly bruise on my knee! =)
When we got there, Alex was really completely drunk and crashed on the carpet. That's when Clyde had to say 'roll over, Alex!' so he could put his air matress where he was. It was so funny, but it's hard to explain why in English. If you know Clyde as 'the guy that nobody understands' maybe you'll imagine why it was so funny =) Clyde gave me a matress too (I could barely walk at that time - I was drunk and laughing so hard) and we went to sleep. But the funniest thing would be the next day - I woke up to see everybody having breakfast in the livingroom / kitchen, Alex very sad because he had a hangover and didn't go to work and Clyde telling us all the stupid things we did the night before, like showing the busdriver my bruised knee, or walking out of the bus in the wrong bus stop.
When it was time to go home, I was sad to go =I My last night was so fun. I felt like I'll never see these people again... and still I felt that I wasn't leaving for real.
So I took my last ECO bus and went back home, laughing because of Clyde's note on my address book... wich I bet he forgot =)
posted by Bela at 6:52 PM
1 Comments:
It was about time you started writing again! Keep up the good work - and send us the Long Island Ice Tea recipe!
Kisses,
Dani
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