The life and fucked up times of a 17 year old boy, where sex, drugs, fights, alcohol, indies, watermelon-throwing ninjas and fire-breathing pirates are daily routine!
Friday, June 11, 2010
I'm like the wise tree in Pocahontas, except I'm not a talking tree
Wow. Has been more than a week since my last post. Too long. But ive had exams and shit on, so i forgive myself.
Rather than describe the feeling of shitting myself during exams or how pointless and boring the GAT was (i sware i have NEVER learnt more about deep sea exploration in my life), i'm moving onto the long weekend! Woot.
I'm attending an all-nighter tomorrow night, but the cool thing is; i've been invited earlier than the others for a special purpose: WE. ARE. BUILDING. A. FUCKING. HALF. PIPE. IN. MY. FRIEND'S. BACKYARD. O. M. G.
Now for those of you who don't know, a half pipe is a skate ramp, in the shape of a half pipe (as the name indicates, for those of you retarded enough to not get the meaning) that is used for skating. We have to build it, paint it (we're getting one of our good old friends from the Carlton Commission Flats to do a piece on it), and skate it.
Then, when the guests arrive, the fun starts. Skating, BBQ, drinking, trampoline, OUTDOOR SPA... Yes you heard that right, he has an outdoor spa. Yes, you should be jealous. Well fuck you if you're not.
So that's my long weekend planned. Anything interesting coming your way?
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