Holidays

So far, this holiday has been..very eventful..some parts were realli gud, and some parts not so gud..so i guess when you put everything into a pot and give it a gud mix, what comes out is just "eventful".

It sounds a bit strange at first when i say that i onli realli felt my age 10 days after my 18th birthday, but that's because that was the day we held our (fionna, bevis and mine) "celebration"..and it was a day i considered more special than my birthday.. The event was dinner at Blackbird cafe at cockle bay wharf with about 70 people and a 900 dollar bar tab..after hours of organising (especially for fionna), everything turned out well and i thought it was realli fun, just for description's sake it felt kind of like having dinner at a club and everybody just drank, ate dinner, had a chat and listened to music. Bevis drank until he could no longer hear what you said to him and began responding to everything with "im alright guys, i'm alright" hahaha. After sending Bevis home, some of us went to a club while some others went to darling harbour to play pool. Having stayed out too late, we took a taxi to hurstville and i brought kevin, darren and wong back to mi house where they could get some sleep. i think 'memorable' would be the best way to describe that day..it was the day i bought my first drink, and went to mi first club..it was the first time i'd been drunk, and had to sit outside to recover..it was the first time i'd been to sculpture by the sea, and to saturday glebe markets..and a death/heavy metal shop. Sometimes i wonder if there'd be a chance that i could do it all again..but i guess it'd never be the same

The next big event for me was our year 12 formal in the ballroom at the grace hotel in town hall. Darren and Kevin came to mi house where we got ready beforehand, tools included a hairstraightener and a half a kilo can of hairspray. Despite the not so gud DJ and the lack of dessert (and those rocket leaves)..i know it's a night i'd have a nostalgic moment about..i guess something about night time and friends in suits and dresses made it seem a bit like a dream. And with the exception of a glass slipper, it kind of reminded me of cinderella, everything finishing at midnight and all. After coming back upstairs for the last song of the night, we went into the hotel room and sipped shots and ate mcnuggets. After stepping out and napping at a net cafe while kevin, darren and wong played dota then having breakfast at pancakes and laughing at books in a bookstore, i went home to sleep for the rest of the day (having onli had one hour of sleep that night).

It feels kind of weird actualli, now that formal is over..it kind of reminds me of graduation day, knowing that there were people there with me that night that i may never see again..or at least not in the same way..so i guess its 'new chapter' all over again