Anyways, peace,
Steph
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| May 19, 2002. |
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| Imagine being woken up at 2:00 am in the morning while camping only to be told you're leaving. Well that's what happened just happened last night. The first day and a half of camping was fine. Everything went smooth and fun. Now, come the evening Saturday Night I didn't realize it but I was drinking out of moderation. But it was all fun ; myself and Xpac's brother's friend Luke, went from camp ground to camp ground video taping a "documentary" and meeting new people ; that was all fun.. I jumped over a bonfire uh... because somebody said it'd be cool if someone did... and besides I like the attention.. hah. But yeah ... I lost Luke so went back to our site.. I didn't realize it but I had drank a bit and felt it in my stomach... yep... I vomited just a bit outside our site. But that's not the bad part ; not by a long shot. When I did get back from puking (alot more than what I consumed, it seemed), I was told Jo, Xpac's brother had gotten kicked in the face by a group of people in a site he was chilling with. That seemed kinda weird cause he was getting along with them well at first. He was irrate. But I was so tired I fell asleep. As I was dreaming of running through fields and rainbows and puppy dogs, and cotton candy ... ok steph... we get the point...hah... I was awaken to be told someone had smashed a bottle over Jo's head. I don't know the whole story at all nor do I believe I should find it out, but supposedly this happened over something that he SAID. I don't care what the hell someone says about someone else... words are just words. The police (4 cruisers) were called and an ambulance came but no forms were filled out...nothing. So basically we didn't really wanna stay so we left . I got a ride from Dom, Mike drove Xpac home.... It's 4:20 am and I think I'm gonna go to sleep now... ewww I can still smell the vomit in my nostrils... ugh... THAT'S IT I QUIT FOR GOOD (DRINKING) FUCK YOU MIKE IF YOU NAG AT ME FOR DOING SO. (Mike you know I'm not really telling you off... ) but yeah ... screw that I knew I'd hate this feeling and I do.... so screw it... I missed Zoe all weekend, but hopefully I'll get to chat with you tonight when I wake up. Anyways, peace, Steph |
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