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.

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.

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

^ nice, what show did u go to?

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

^ 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.

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

i gt wasted at a mates party :)

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!

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

^ ya, once you get older its more like, leave the party at 4 in the morning, or just crash there for the night :p:

lol yea

Ha Ha Jib, I've Got a few stories just like that, but I'm too lazy to type em all out. SO just insert girl insted of guy for your whole story and it sounds about right...

what are you sayin?! I know what i wrote looked wierd, but it didn't mean what you thought it meant, OK?

not really OK lol

me and thrice always sneak out from my house, and go do stuff.

hahaha, ya some more funny stories from last night's party too. I was driving that night, so i was one of the few sober people there. So my friend (same guy from the last story :P:) gets really, really, really drunk, and starts out by running into the screen door so hard that it gets knocked off the runners. That took about 2 hours and 2 drunken engineering students to fix, and everything was all good again. So then, this same guy has a bit too many shots, and passes out underneath the coffee table. Hours later, he wakes up and sits up really fast, smoking his head on the coffee table, which causes him to laugh hysterically for a few minutes before passing out again, in the exact same position. About half an hour later, he wakes up. up he goes again, smokes his head again, laughs hysterically, again, and then passes out, again. Repeat this about 3 more times and you have a detailed account of how he spent the rest of the night. While he was busy coming in and out of conciousness, another friend of mine decides he's gonna try and climb up to the second level of the condo by grabbing onto the landing of the second floor from the first. So he grabs the ledge, hoists himself up, and then realizes that there's a railing. So he's hanging in midair, trying to get up and over this railing, when a guy directly underneath him yells "PANTS!" so this freaks out the guy hanging in the air, causing his to kick out violently with his foot, knocking a light fixture clean off the ceiling, dangling by its wires. This took a bit longer and more than a few drunken engineering students to fix. But the guy who was hosting the party was very drunk by now, and in a very good mood, sitting in the corner belting out Beatles tunes in the style of Metallica (immitating a very funny website called "Beatallica") and then switching over to Backstreet boys songs sung in the style of Ramstein. After a few hours, one out of control barbeque resulting in a charred trenchcoat, countless drunken kareokee sessions, and more drinks than I can count, four drunken people pile into my car, stumble up their driveways, and I went home to sleep after another very entertaining night.

Sounds like you had fun