The way to a man’s stomach

I can’t believe how windy it was yesterday and how COLD is was last night!  My God!  My poor little car on the highway kept getting gusts of wind hurled at it haha, I could feel it struggling against it.  The radio said that trees were down and there were blackouts everywhere.  I had to put on an extra shirt that was in the back on my car last night, old clothes that I still haven’t gotten around to giving to charity haha.  I picked up my friend Gaven from his new place and had to go through the tolls to get there, so that was annoying as I’m usually pretty good at avoiding them, and since I’d already been through one, and Gavin hadn’t been in the CLEM7 before, I took him through that.  What’s an extra two bucks?  I figured I’d pay it when I got to Vicky’s online, as I have mobile broadband anyway.  I think it worked, well I hope it did.

Gary’s was pretty fun.  Sucks I couldn’t stay longer but I had to make it here, and that’s where I am now.  One side of the city to the other.  Gavin is sick as a dog, but still wanted to come.  I’m hoping he didn’t make me sick, being in the same room as him last night.  Vicky is looking well.  I was sooo tired come 6pm and I couldn’t stay awake anymore, and Gavin kept coming in and prodding me and such, really annoying me, and anyone who knows what I’m like when I’m sleep deprived and getting annoyed knows I can be very defensive.  He kept prodding me, so I grabbed his finger and bend it right back.  Served him fucking right I figured.  I didn’t realise how bad I hurt him until I woke up again, around 9pm when Vicky’s boyfriend came in asking if I wanted food, and they said he spent ages complaining how much it hurt.  Sorry, but he played with fire!  When I got up and joined them again (I felt SO much better after my nap, being able to keep my eyes open), he was boasting that the straight guy was the one who got the gay guy outta bed haha, by offering food.  Vicky kept calling out my name, and apparently Gavin had pile-drived me and stacked himself on me when I was sleeping.  He’s 90 kilo’s btw.  I didn’t feel or remember a thing haha.  Wow I’m a heavy sleeper!! Haha.  And I was on a thin mattress!

So Vicky’s boyfriend cooked a BBQ and it was really yummy, and we went for a drive to the bottlo.  I was looking out for those purple drinks that were at the wedding, but the store didn’t have any, so I settled with Smirnoff blacks.  I only drank 2 of them though.  I got Gavin his Passion Pop (wow how that stuff takes me back to primary school haha).  I was starting to feel it after the chocolate rum shots Vicky’s boyfriend poured for me – wow they were potent.  The dinner turned out nice.  I was very thankful for their hospitality.  I have to head home sometime today.  I need to do shopping anyway, so I figure if I can’t get a park I’ll go shopping, not much else I can do.  I’ll get home eventually.  Then it’s back to the daily grind – oh fun!  Let’s see what amazing drunks the good world can throw at me this weekend!