this will get lengthy, I'm procrastinating -- I have a 12 page paper due tomorrow at 2 that I have one paragraph written of cuz I went to hulla this weekend. all nighters can be fun, I have time.
so I had the bestest weekend ever.
it was my 22nd b-day last wednesday and I was ready to par-tay after a long week. my boyfriend brandt and I made it out of michigan in a timely fashion with absolutely no border problems. kickass.
got a sweet bed and breakfast package at the TO colony, I *heart* that hotel. there's a cool bellhop always working after my ravetastic extravaganzas and he laughs at us every time we come straggling in after a party. anyhow, free breakfast and parking rocks.
shopping on queen was fun. my boyfriend got a tattoo. we went to hulla.
THE VIBE WAS BACK. OH THANK THE STARS, THE VIBE KICKED ASS.
we got to the opera house at 8:30. we were first in line and had fun with some kids before it even started. "I'm so warm!" and "I'm on a safari!" were said often to boost morale in the frigid tundra-like coldness. so funny.
the party itself kicked ass. I was sober, 'cept for a couple rye and gingers, mmmmmmmmm. malglo and e-by-gum, I still owe you guys drinks, my fault.
I stopped drinking real early.
I hadn't had the opportunity to dance since wemf due to higher education. IT FELT SO GOOD. I felt alive again. all around good vibes added to the fun, everyone was so smiley and happy and having a blast... so refreshing. I met so many hulla virgins having SO much fun. I almost got weepy. I saw people I hadn't seen in a year in some cases! oh so fun.
thank you everyone for making it a night to remember. I needed that so badly. ("last night a dj saved my life...")
BIG UPS TO THE PEOPLE SELLING FRUIT ON THE RIGHT HAND SIDE OF THE STAGE (sparkle something?)... I was so hungry at like 1am and I had two bananas that were the most delicious things ever... brandt had an apple too that was divine. mmmmmm fruit at a party is the best.
I was the girl in the black t-shirt with some weird red and orange and yellow candy necklace on, another necklace too that some lovely girl gave me, bracelets, purple whistle, nametag o' course, pink bandana on my crazy blonde poofy hair. if you met me, feel free to email!
anyhow, brandt and I left a bit early, got some sleep and some free breakfast, and then I went and got a tattoo too.
good times, good times. HAPPYFUCKINGHULLABALOO!
hey, where was klubmasta will? I always see him at hullas.
on with the dreaded paper, argh.
katie