lunes, enero 4

So this one time in Amsterdam...

I made the cab pull over so I could sacrifice the contents of my stomach to the gods of the Amsterdam streets; everyone does it.

Despite traveling for 22 hours on only 5 hours of sleep and having a serious case of alcohol poisoning I made it home last night. Luckily once I slept on the plane a little my body processed the vodka out so that I could eat without spewing, but now I have a little cold because of the immuno-deficiency it caused. So now I am incredibly happy that I can rest and not go to school. Soon I will come to Gainesville so I can tell you lots of crazy stories and do it all over again! Well...maybe not that intensely.
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6 comentarios:

  1. Anónimo4/1/10 11:02 a. m.

    Ah, Cari's epic projectile vomiting has made it to other continents. It will be the stuff of legends.

    K.D.

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  2. Anónimo4/1/10 8:03 p. m.

    When there was nothing left I started regurgitating vodka! That is beyond epic...and painful.

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  3. Anónimo4/1/10 8:04 p. m.

    When there was nothing left I started regurgitating vodka! That is beyond epic...and painful.

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  4. Anónimo6/1/10 3:16 a. m.

    Alcohol poisoning? I do not like the sounds of that.

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  5. Anónimo7/1/10 10:31 a. m.

    out of curiosity, who wrote that last comment?
    wc

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  6. Anónimo7/1/10 10:57 a. m.

    twas i, christina.



    that sounded a lot more dramatic in my head.

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