so a quick yet slightly detailed recap of what i was doing for ten days straight in a foreign yet familiar coastal town of mine.
it took me only 3 or four days after schoolies to realise i just couldn't sit around me room and remeniss about what the hell i could be doing these next passing minutes of boredom and "soberness."
i headed off abd up to the coast where grace awaited me. we stayed with her sister lauren in her little house which she shared with four other people - luckily they were all away except one, so we had much space to ourselves.
friday night we endeavoured into a party with some old "romantic" friends from the schoolies experience - the next door neighbours so to speak. the party went down quite well. for me anyway as grace had a little mishap. but who cares, we're only human. i danced with the birthday boy almost all evening - best best moment was when 'Police - Roxanne' came on. and almost everyone knew the words! so by the end of the night i had some strange mother feeding my colslaw or some sorts and then passing out in the back of a car between two lovely boy friends of mine. nothing went down. nothing.
saturday night really consisted of grace and i trying to figure out what we could do next that would seem remotely adrenalin rushed. we eneded up calling Tobey from yaroombah and headed down to coolum for some "fine wine" in the "NEST" as they called it... after a lot of glasses with the input of bendy straws from mcdonalds, we jumped into a bus and continued our journey to marcoola where isaac and benny lived + their lady friends and what not where there. i wasn't quite sure what to do with myself when i arrived. grace was already in her little world by then so i was quite a lone soldier. but once we'd popped some enhancers into our brains we were all excited to be around eachother and eager to listen to almost every single breath of word each of us had to spit out. once we were all bestfriends we shared countless amounts of chewing gum and our views on supre` as a clothing brand or the leading spokes label for prostitutes. saturday evening turned into
sunday morning fairly quickly where tobey and i did and all nighter leading into "high nigga pie" for a puff as breakfast. the of us left grace to nap on the matress and everyone enjoy the smokey atmoesphere, and headed off to yaroomba for a cosey sleep in bed. 5 hours later we awoke and jumped off and drived off to pick up grace and zach. the rest of the day ended with grace and i wondering around the plaza with not a clue in the world what we were doing and at far too much popcorn and a very badly made sandwitch from healthy habits.
for the rest of the days following that grace and i really just endured in a humungous chil sesh shared with eachother. we watched almost the entire second season of gossip girl, many many youtube videos on advertisement for drugs, alchocol, and very funny condom adverts.
thursday night was a bit of a highlight as we went to the premier of 'Twilight.' as we've all read the entire series these days i'd have to say it was nicely done. but could've been more dramatic and less corny. yes it was funny. but i didnt like it being too funny. it's suppose to be a serious love story! but other than that i wouldn't have chosen anyone different to go with. i mean who else would come up with the idea to bring in sakata biscuits and spinach and feta. only grace. untill friday i thought it would be my last night. so Breeza was going a major housep party in coolum. we ventured there but first visited the markets with tobey. we gave a little boy who was busking with a violin some chocolate money. only because we didnt have our own money because we are broke. but then again, how did we afford the chocolate money in the first place?! the party turned out to be one of the best nights i'd had all week. grace decided she wouldn't drink too much so i just let loose. and loose i got. by not going into too much detail i've been told i don't neccessarily do stupid things but i say alot of stupid things. my mouth ended getting me thrown into the swimming pool fully clothed.
i was then pushed into wearing this dry dress instead of my wet ones - this dress made me look like i was alice in wonderland. i was surely in wonderland now. that evening turned into an all nighter also.
and that day we slept for a couple of hours again. tobey's mum made us awaken to some beautifully made mango and banana smootheys. we were then taken home to rejuvinate for a couple of hours, drink some water, wash away the memories from the night before and then we were off again, back to coolum for some more fun. that night was a bit more chil, mostly due to the number of people and possibly the big bucket of goon we created and then named "punch" as we added some exotic juices. i decided not to take the death wish and share some beer with tobey... which was probably a bad idea as it got me quite drunk and dosile. i played the game "i seee the moon in the spoon." - i lost every time. probably because i didnt know what i was doing. grace ended up dragging me home around 2 o'clock. without going into detail how we got home we finally did withouth getting raped or eaten by the monster under the bridge.
and about 4hours and thirty minutes later i was getting picked up to the train station. it took 4 hours for me to get home. and once i did i basked into some noddle box and passed out on the couch at around 6.30. awoke 13 hours later and recouperated.
which leads to where i am now. melting in the hidious heat of australia. this place is really a dessert. or a tropical island. or whatever. i guess all i really have on agenda now is alot of money saving, future art planning, practice my cooking skills for grace, and eat healthy!
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