weekend stories thread (dance, house, punk, member, cover)

jibber · 07-19-2004, 02:29 PM

OK, so I thought I'd make a thread dedicated to stories of fun weekends (or for those of you on vacation, like me, just fun times in general).

Well, this weekend turned out to be incredibly interesting, to say the least. My parents were out of town for the weekend, and my best friend's 18th birthday fell on this saturday, so, needless to say, party at my house. Well everything was going great, lots of alchohol, lots of people, everyone getting along, and of course, I got really, really drunk. Well, when I'm drunk, I spill things alot (spilled a margarita on the floor, tipped a cooler completely upside down, knocked over my friend's beer, and splashed water on another friend's arm) and I say reall stupid things, but thats to be expected. Not only am I very clumsy, and kind of an idiot, but I tend to get very, very, very affectionate. So, after a few drinks, meaning a margarita, 7 coolers, 3 shots (none of which I remember taking) and the equivalent of one beer (apparently I just grbbed random people's beers and started drinking, so my friends figured I had about one), I was loving everything and everyone at the party, except for one thing, my house was incredibly hot that night. So me and four other people decide to go lie on the grass in the backyard. So here we all are on the ground, (1 guy to four girls, and he's loving it very much). we're all talking and laughing, and then I start flirting a bit with the guy. Now this all seems harmless enough, except for one all important fact, he gets incredibly affectionate when he's drunk too. So after a few minutes (or hours, they all kind of blend together) the two of us started making out. Apparently one of the other girls was still outside at this point, a fact which I was not aware of at the time. So after a few minutes, we go bak inside, back to party, have a few more drinks (not sure how many more I had, this is the part that really starts to get blury). Fast forward to the next part that I remember, me and six of my friends are falling asleep on the couch, everyone else left, and these people are all crashing at my house for the night, including the guy I made out with earlier. so the two of us are on the couch, getting nice and cozy, and eeryone starts to drop off (three people were in that room, one girl on a couch in the next room, another guy on a couch upstairs, and another girl up in my room). Well, after we noticed people asleep, we decide to go at it again. Not sure how many times we made out this time, I think it was close to four. Again, this part gets blurry, but the next part I remember was waking up at about 8:30, and throwing up 5 times between then and around 10, when everyone else started to wake up. So, sunday was spent hosing down the vomit off of the deck, diposing of the empties (and there were alot) and cleaning the entire house before my parents came back at 9, all while suffering the most horrible hangover I've ever had. That day the only food I could keep down was 4 minimuffins, and lots and lots of pepto-bismol and water. And I also found out that my best friend also made out with another guy, quite a few times, so the both of us will have some interesting conversations when we see the guys again. anyways, I'm off, so hopefully everyone else had a great weekend, I sure as hell did.

franscar · 07-19-2004, 03:24 PM

Wow, sounds like a hell of a party. I spent my weekend feeling rather sick after over doing soccer training, having an argument with my ex and then finding out my nan had broken her hip.

Not the best.

Eltiraaz · 07-23-2004, 06:24 PM

I spent my weekend dreading having to go to summer school/.

But I did go to a punk show on sat. and meet an extremely hot girl on sunday

jibber · 07-24-2004, 01:11 AM

^ nice, what show did u go to?

Eltiraaz · 07-24-2004, 06:53 AM

Just some local bands. My friends band covered an Avenged Sevenfold song and I moshed my ass off. It was alright.

jibber · 07-25-2004, 01:51 AM

^ sounds fun, spent tonight at a party helping my friend avoid a drunken guy trying to pick her up all night, getting less and less coherant as he got drunker and drunker, good times.

the last one · 07-28-2004, 07:08 AM

i was at a festival this weekend, met a fit boy and danced with him, it was cool.

Rap~Nation · 07-29-2004, 04:23 AM

i gt wasted at a mates party

the last one · 07-31-2004, 06:28 AM

tonight i am going to a massive sleepover at my mates house i think it will be one of those go-to-bed-at-two-in-the-morning sort of nights. i will update!

Rap~Nation · 07-31-2004, 07:33 AM

is that it 2 in the morning lol and sorry but sounds a wee bity *** man lol no offense

07-19-2004, 02:29 PM	#1 (permalink)
jibber Freeskier Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople... Posts: 1,536	weekend stories thread OK, so I thought I'd make a thread dedicated to stories of fun weekends (or for those of you on vacation, like me, just fun times in general). Well, this weekend turned out to be incredibly interesting, to say the least. My parents were out of town for the weekend, and my best friend's 18th birthday fell on this saturday, so, needless to say, party at my house. Well everything was going great, lots of alchohol, lots of people, everyone getting along, and of course, I got really, really drunk. Well, when I'm drunk, I spill things alot (spilled a margarita on the floor, tipped a cooler completely upside down, knocked over my friend's beer, and splashed water on another friend's arm) and I say reall stupid things, but thats to be expected. Not only am I very clumsy, and kind of an idiot, but I tend to get very, very, very affectionate. So, after a few drinks, meaning a margarita, 7 coolers, 3 shots (none of which I remember taking) and the equivalent of one beer (apparently I just grbbed random people's beers and started drinking, so my friends figured I had about one), I was loving everything and everyone at the party, except for one thing, my house was incredibly hot that night. So me and four other people decide to go lie on the grass in the backyard. So here we all are on the ground, (1 guy to four girls, and he's loving it very much). we're all talking and laughing, and then I start flirting a bit with the guy. Now this all seems harmless enough, except for one all important fact, he gets incredibly affectionate when he's drunk too. So after a few minutes (or hours, they all kind of blend together) the two of us started making out. Apparently one of the other girls was still outside at this point, a fact which I was not aware of at the time. So after a few minutes, we go bak inside, back to party, have a few more drinks (not sure how many more I had, this is the part that really starts to get blury). Fast forward to the next part that I remember, me and six of my friends are falling asleep on the couch, everyone else left, and these people are all crashing at my house for the night, including the guy I made out with earlier. so the two of us are on the couch, getting nice and cozy, and eeryone starts to drop off (three people were in that room, one girl on a couch in the next room, another guy on a couch upstairs, and another girl up in my room). Well, after we noticed people asleep, we decide to go at it again. Not sure how many times we made out this time, I think it was close to four. Again, this part gets blurry, but the next part I remember was waking up at about 8:30, and throwing up 5 times between then and around 10, when everyone else started to wake up. So, sunday was spent hosing down the vomit off of the deck, diposing of the empties (and there were alot) and cleaning the entire house before my parents came back at 9, all while suffering the most horrible hangover I've ever had. That day the only food I could keep down was 4 minimuffins, and lots and lots of pepto-bismol and water. And I also found out that my best friend also made out with another guy, quite a few times, so the both of us will have some interesting conversations when we see the guys again. anyways, I'm off, so hopefully everyone else had a great weekend, I sure as hell did. __________________ What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER

07-23-2004, 06:24 PM	#3 (permalink)
Eltiraaz Music Addict Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Toronto Posts: 346	I spent my weekend dreading having to go to summer school/. But I did go to a punk show on sat. and meet an extremely hot girl on sunday __________________ Conformity n.(kœn-fôr'mí-tè)- 1. the enemy of friendship.

07-24-2004, 01:11 AM	#4 (permalink)
jibber Freeskier Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople... Posts: 1,536	^ nice, what show did u go to? __________________ What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER

07-24-2004, 06:53 AM	#5 (permalink)
Eltiraaz Music Addict Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Toronto Posts: 346	Just some local bands. My friends band covered an Avenged Sevenfold song and I moshed my ass off. It was alright. __________________ Conformity n.(kœn-fôr'mí-tè)- 1. the enemy of friendship.

07-25-2004, 01:51 AM	#6 (permalink)
jibber Freeskier Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople... Posts: 1,536	^ sounds fun, spent tonight at a party helping my friend avoid a drunken guy trying to pick her up all night, getting less and less coherant as he got drunker and drunker, good times. __________________ What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER

07-19-2004, 03:24 PM	#2 (permalink)
franscar Honky Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: Birmingham Posts: 665	Wow, sounds like a hell of a party. I spent my weekend feeling rather sick after over doing soccer training, having an argument with my ex and then finding out my nan had broken her hip. Not the best.

07-28-2004, 07:08 AM	#7 (permalink)
the last one Music Addict Join Date: May 2004 Location: scum alley, scabtown Posts: 32	i was at a festival this weekend, met a fit boy and danced with him, it was cool.

07-29-2004, 04:23 AM	#8 (permalink)
Rap~Nation ::: RaP LoRd ::: Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: ::: Underground ::: Posts: 48	i gt wasted at a mates party __________________ Rap's Don't Grow On Tree's... www.elitegraphics.tk

07-31-2004, 06:28 AM	#9 (permalink)
the last one Music Addict Join Date: May 2004 Location: scum alley, scabtown Posts: 32	tonight i am going to a massive sleepover at my mates house i think it will be one of those go-to-bed-at-two-in-the-morning sort of nights. i will update!

07-31-2004, 07:33 AM	#10 (permalink)
Rap~Nation ::: RaP LoRd ::: Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: ::: Underground ::: Posts: 48	is that it 2 in the morning lol and sorry but sounds a wee bity *** man lol no offense __________________ Rap's Don't Grow On Tree's... www.elitegraphics.tk