Thursday, March 22, 2007

Actual Ice-Breaking weekend

Well, I was so upset that initially I wouldn't be able to get in. But now, I don't see what the fuss was all about. There was nothing too exciting there. We started at 2 or so on Friday with a 3-hour long bus trip, where we got to watch Scary Movie on it, which sadly I really enjoyed. I kept trying to fall asleep, but I couldn't cause I kept chuckling to myself about the hilarity of the movie. It's terrible, I know. But I barely even made the trip, cause I went back for shoes. And when I was on the tram, watching my minutes tick away, I thought, this is whats tough about depending on someone/something else on getting me around from place to place. It's very frustrating sitting on the tram watching time tick away, knowing that I could ride my bike faster. But no matter, I made it. I room with Matt from Penn., and Eugene and John from Jersey. Good guys, and it was good to stay with some Americans. But anyways, we stay at this hostel pretty much in the middle of nowhere town, where we had to walk a mile from where our bus was parked to our hostel, carrying our bags the entire way. Not that it was hard, just another miscalculation on their part, they didnt even check to see if the buses could make the entire drive. Ridiculous, and the hostel, did have a bar in it, a pool table, and a 'dance floor'. the rooms had four beds, barely enough room to get around with a pogo stick, a sink with a mirror, and a closet. The showers were communal, although I failed to bring my towel, so no shower for me... whoops. But anyways, we dump our stuff off, sit down to eat and start drinking. I sit with my new friends, and we play shithead all night. Yeah, a new card game, very fun. Can't believe I've never played it... kind of like BS, but not at all at the same time. We dance, talk, whatever all of the above all night long til about 430. But the next day was so poorly planned. We got up at 830, had breakfast in order to get on the bus and drive to Prachatice, which is a small town an hour away from where we were. everyone was exhausted, naturally, from partying all night. So, we slept the 'short' ride there, and could barely move when we get there. Not like it mattered, the town sucked. Then, when we were there, their plans of what to do with us was for us to swim for a few hours or to walk around town. Now, why would we want to go to a town, get up at the crack of dawn sit on a stupid bus and be in a place where we will never be again, and swim... yeah, boggles my mind. But being the smart people they were, they planned on everybody wanting to swim, so they had no plan for where we were to walk around. Didnt matter we walked to the end of the town, which took about maybe five minutes, then came back and sat in a coffee shop for about an hour and a half. After this, we head outside to soak up some rays and more talking. the lone policemen, who we saw drive around the square 3 times in 2 hours, told us to get off their 'monumental' foutaing in the center. But pretty much in short, we eat, which i didnt 'sign up for' apparently, and head back and take a nap. A wasted day. they had no plan for the day. But that night, we have a costume party, which i wasnt really planned for. But I managed, I was a latin american dancer. One thing I did find interesting, some guy from texas came up to me and told me how i would get my ass kicked in america for wearing a shirt like that and just making fun of me. And I was standing with a girl, and she seemed to like it, so she stood up for me. But I told him, I'm not in America, and I could give two shits about what you think, but thanks, now I know how you really feel about me. I guess thats what being drunk does to ya. but he apologized the next week, but the damage had already been done, I know how he thinks now. Interesting, Americans can still find ways to be jerks still over here. God I love america. But anyways, at some point through this night, i lost my eyebrow ring, probably in somebodys hair, dancing, but so as im going to bed, i stick a toothpick in it... yeah great idea. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but I dont think so now. Ha, and then on the ride home, I stuck a girls earring in it... yeah man am i a smart one... yeah dont answer that.

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