Like Chelsey I looked up the meaning for Ducky, what I call Brandyn. Ducky:adj. Slang duck·i·er, duck·i·est Excellent; fine. or n : a special loved one [syn: darling, favorite, favourite, pet, dearie, deary] Which is funny, 'cause I called him that when I forgot his name! This weekend Chelsey and I finally made it out to Ashern. Took a while but we got there! Thursday On Thursday I got all my junk together and got to Chelsey’s house at about 10:30p.m. we hung out for a bit; laughing, talking, plotting. We decided to go to bed at about 1 – 1:30 a.m. and that’s when Brandyn decided to phone. Ahhh Ducky, you have the perfect timing, hahaha. So Chelsey spoke to Brandyn for a bit, while I read, then he spoke to me. He was saying that if I ever feel sad then I can call him and that he would rather I did that at 4 o’clock in the morning than cut myself. He also said that when I hurt myself he hurts. He was also drunk, so who knows the validity of that. But either way, I didn’t like it. It’s not often things like that are said to me, and when they are I don’t know what to say. All I do is laugh but then Brandyn got mad at me, ‘cause he thought I was laughing at him. For all the time he has spent counseling I don’t think he understands that it’s hard for private people to open up to a stranger. But anyhow, Brandyn and Chels said good-bye and we went to bed. Mind you we giggled a lot of course. I have now read more of Chelsey's book than she has. Hahaha! Friday Oh such an early wake up. I woe on my own at about 6 a.m. and her mum came in the door to wake us a couple of minutes later. Weird timing, especially seeing how I am NOT a morning person! We each had shower/bath, respectively, and dressed ate whatever, the whole morning routine. Then Chelsey asks me if I have photo I.D. ‘cause I need it. And no I don’t have it! So I call my mum and she drops it off, while we wait outside with our wheely luggage (ah city girls at our finest) and then off we RUN to the bus stop. The bus was late. By ten minutes. As we stood out in the rain! Ergh! but we get to the Depot eventually, find out I didn’t need photo I.D., just a student card for discount, damn didn’t have it either. Then, after a bit of a wait we were off. Just went up to the bus and sat down right in front and Chels and I talked laughed giggled, played tour director (on to your left you will see one of the many Subways at our convenient locations for Winnipeg University Students. Hahaha!) they played Catwoman the movie for us and we pulled out our snacks and watched it. Had a couple of pit stops and soon enough we arrived in Ashern! Yay! lol, I was so tired. We got our bags and then went to sit on the picnic table just out side Petro so we could see the boy when he came. I called him about a half hour earlier saying we were a half hour away, to make sure he was awake, and on time. We only waited a couple minute before he pulled up in this mini van, it was hilarious. He was hung-over, all bedraggled and whatnot. Pretty funny. We went to One Stop or something like that where Brandyn, Bjorn, Carlos, and B’s mum, Sandra, were eating breakfast and kind of sat down, a little awkward, and looked around. It was weird to see a restaurant in a gas station. We soon left and got our 3 minute tour of Ashern, I swear that’s how long it took, and headed to Brandyn’s house. His house was really nice, and the set up was really neat and he had a huge backyard as well as some cows and chicken/rooster/baby chicks. So we didn’t really do much, played a bit of pool and watched Napoleon Dynamite. Movie isn’t that bad, kinda stupid but hey, that’s the point. I had a nap somewhere in the day while Chelsey and Brandyn went to get tequila and limes. And while we were watching napoleon, we all got kinda hungry (devoured the dinosours) and decided to have sloppy joes. Couple of problems arose. A) Brandyn was going to make them with only one bun, not a top and bottom, just the bottom! B) he put the mea on the bun, put the top on and put it all in the toaster oven. I told him to take the top off so it would cook faster. He got a bit defensive and did so C) he took it out put the top on and gave them to us. Chelsey stuck her finger in one and laughed. She said it was still cold, I tried and it was! Haha! So Bjorn put ours in the microwave while Brandyn ate his warm. I asked him why he didn’t just put the meat in the microwave and he got really defensive. It was halrious! Then later on we had a tequila shot and went to the bars. I was I.D.ed and had to leave *sigh* I cant help when I was born guys! And I saw Jesse! Good ‘ol Jesse, always staring and what not. Haha. So we went bac to Brandyn’s and started to drink and party. People came over. Saw Becky again! It was great! Becky is really nice! This guy named Tim was just hanging off of Becky and Brenna, Brandyn’s sister. Then later on outside by the fire he kept touching my face and my arm, boy did I ever want to hit him. After a while Brenna moved him away from me, but he came back later. He spilt alcohol on my shoes three times!!! ASS HOLE!! Gah! Late that night, near the end Carlos was like “Hey, your shoes bubbling.” I melted my shoe!!! AHHH! Good ol Carlos, helping others out. I got more attention from Carlos than I did Bjorn, damn Bjorn.:P I told Tim he meant nothing to me and he started getting all sad saying that he ‘meant nothing at all’ rather than nothing to me, which is what I said. He walked through the garden to go sulk and eventually they took him home. Chelsey had disappeared inside with Brandyn and I was left outside with Carlos and Chris, Brenna’s boyfriend. I fell asleep at the fire and went inside a couple of minutes later for bed. Took a blanket and curled up on the couch. A bit later I heard Chelsey and Brandyn talking to Bjorn, and then traipse upstairs to where I was. Brandyn jumped on me, how at 3 in the morning I don’t know. I was so tired. Said I wouldn’t go downstairs to Bjorn ‘cause he made no indication that he would be interested. This was pretty much what the whole night was. Damn boy doesn’t say more than two words an hour. Chels said that Bjorn said ‘tell her to come down here.’ If you’d have told me that I would have went! Grrrr. May have to jump the boy and use good ‘ol Gryfindor techniques. Slytherin doesn’t seem to be working. Hahaha! Saturday woke at about 8 a.m. sooo early! And had a gorgeous breakfast! Yum! Then Chelsey and I had a shower each and got ready. We went to Brandyn’s cabin that used to be theirs but now they rent. Set up to tv and sound stuff and Chels and Brandyn went off gallivanting somewhere. Leaving me with the comatose boy. Haha, he made barely any move nor sound till I asked him what movie he wanted to watch and then *I* moved over to *HIM*. Damn boy. Then it was time for Ducky to work and we three went ot his house to hang out while he went to work. We watched t.v. and napped till we had to go. We tried to fin a way to stay longer, but couldn’t :P. pretty soon it was time to go and we did. Went to Petro and waited for our bus, it came, we left and it was a sad ending to a wonderful weekend. No matter how difficult Bjorn was I still had a great time :D we said our good-byes and I wish we didn’t. Never say good-bye because saying good-bye means going away, and going away means forgetting. * Peter Pan