Saturday, December 10, 2005

Holiday Log: Day 4 (Shopping Day 3, Rhianna's Birthday)

I'm done my shopping. Dvd for dad. Book for Mom. Crap for brother. Its all alright. But the real importance of the day came in Rhianna's birthday, my eventual ditching of it, and stu's party
Home-made means its from the heart. i choo choo chose Rhianna to have a happy birthday paris-hilton-darkness-train style. Hells yes.
I walked around all night looking like this. Though notably less double chinned as i wasnt always shot from below. But still, we thought it would be "beach" but it was more "coke-feind rapist". It at least got me free seats on the bus!
Pre-drinking took place at the Kate/Sharon manse. Very nice. Many people there regardless of affiliation. I personally fear The Plaza due to my lack of appropriate shoes and 10 dollars. Oh and once I was there and a girl claimed to be off the "party bus" and made out with me. But she was questionably young. None of that. Rhianna got revenge by locking me out, so it's all good.
See , we're buddies. She has Katie hair too. sav'd!
I like this picture cause
a) rhianna is pretending to be into hockey
b) Dan is mad i'm taking it
c) nobody notices Katie loved birthdays

Or do we?
My future roomie makes his girlfriend Jealous. Ooooh burn
Even more burn with hot hot Sharon (told you it would look good, geeze)
Alright. then to Stu's. Which took very long, if it makes you feel better. This is the best picture of our host. in wheelchair. We weren't allowed to play with it. Even Carina and shoel.
So many people. I mostly focussed on Carina's friend from Austria but I made a Faux pas about WWII (who knew you could still do that) and she stopped talking to me.
Mike Morelli was lookin' young. but note the lady. You may remember her from a little bet made on Deanna's birthday. Mr. morelli wins hands down. As does Shoel's seth-cohen roomate for brown baggin' it.
I wanted to Embarass Warren when he was talking to Stu's sister. didnt work out. Dang.
Since when do I love Love so much? but still. Damn cute.
This is my summer. Kellen , Marek and a lady. I dont know who, dont care who. Just some girl on his lap giving him a kiss. Sometimes we'd tie things to Marek's car. I dont want to have to explain that summer to my kids.
I left that Banana in your lift stu. thats what they call it in engaland. lift. I hope the smell is good tomorrow.
We kind of went crazy.
Ian and I took off a light fixture and Warren kind of bowled/smashed it after this in broad streetlight.
Ian kicked over many "news" boxes. So many. We destroyed Kitsilano a bit. I dont mind. I hope they didnt kick your brother out Ian.
Love again, what's my problem?
There was far too much waiting for the bus. Cam propses we live closer together. Especially considering I have to take two busses tomorrow too. Geeeeeeeeeee
Goodbye folks. Goodbye Mike. Goodbye Alligator Gloves.

CAM

3 Comments:

Blogger Dock Currie said...

These photoblogs always start off with situations that seem stupid and purile and in situations that I wish I'd been there for. I am Dock's feeling of being left out.

3:48 PM  
Blogger Dock Currie said...

the missing word is end. "purile, and end in situations" The sentiment may very well have been much more stiring on the heartstrings had it not been misspoken, or mistyped.

3:49 PM  
Blogger warren said...

I know I said this many times last night, but fuck I love that jacket.

4:06 PM  

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