Listening to: nothing
Feeling: alluring
So, NYG was nothing like I expected.
I didn't hang out with Abbey at all. She hung out with Brandie and ditched me, which was exactly the opposite of what she said would happen.
Bitches. Maybe if I was more of a whore, I would have fit in with them. I guess not wanting to go find as many boys as possible to flirt with is just reason to ignore me all week.
But it's whatever.
Because I hung out with a way more fun group of people. Evan, Andy, Aaron, Mitch, Trevor, Matt, and Ryan. And Jess and Nate when we were with their youth group.
In a nutshell, we were from Sparta, we cheated death many times, we were a human foose ball team, we created a priceless work of art (consisting of 2 apples, about 50 toothpicks, 2 stolen Uno's knives, some sugar packets, and an emo rubber duck), we were MASTERS of Mingle, and models for all the free stuff they gave away.
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After NYG, we went to Universal Studios, which was amazing! We waited for 2 hours for the Hulk, got front row in the pouring rain, and led most of the line in the Spartan chant! We annoyed the hell outta the little kid in front of us on Jurassic Park, and faced off on Dueling Dragons. All in all, a kickass day.
And the rides to and from weren't bad either. 18 hours, 50 people, one bus, and the most uncomfortable seats known to man. So, despite fire hazards, we slept on the floor. Nasty, but more comfortable than the seats. Except Andy kicked me all night.
All in all, an amazingly shitty week.
Thanks to the guys for making it awesome.
Thanks to the girls for being bitches, so I got to hang out with the awesome boys.
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p.s. I still can't listen to music.
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