I have to be awake in 6 hours, but I can't bring myself to fall asleep. I should probably stop taking naps so late in the day so that I could go to sleep at a decent hour. I also just realized that I haven't posted in a long while. My bad, yo. I could say that I've been busy, but that'd be a lie. I spend my free time watching Netflix instead. I just started Bates Motel again, I had watched the first season a few years ago, but obviously didn't remember any of it. That show is whack, but I love it. It keeps you on your toes. I was sick last week and it was the first week of school. The classes I had picked were like way harder than I was expecting. Actually, I was expecting them to be pretty damn hard, but I was completely lost so I had to switch every thing around. Now I'm only going to take 4 classes instead of 5, cause why stress? I'm studying abroad, man, I'm here to party, not learn. Just kidding. Kind of. This weekend was fun. I moved rooms in my flat, so now I have the room in the attic which is up this spiral staircase and there's a double bed, a TV, and an air conditioner unit. It's pretty dope. I love having a double bed, I can finally sleep diagonal and weird again. There was an international welcome party thing on Friday night and I saw bunches of people I knew. I've become that person that drinks tequila shots because why not? I hate the taste, but I feel like it's the fastest way to get drunk. I didn't really end up getting drunk on Friday, ok I was a little, but then I just got hungry (typical). I hung out with my new bff all night and made some new friends. We ate pizza and sat in a park and talked until 4ish am. On Saturday, I went to dinner with my bff, we got Chinese food and it was actually really damn good. I wanted to go out and drink cause it was the weekend, what else would I do? I obviously couldn't go alone, so luckily my bff (I gotta think of a name for him or see if he doesn't care if I just put his real name) accompanied me to the bars. We went one place, had 3 tequila shots within less than 30 minutes. Then we went to another place where my friend was working. I think we had 2 shots of jaeger there and then 2 or 3 shots of some yummy mixed thing and a mixed drink of some sorts. We went to this dance club I like that plays mostly electronic music and had a shot of vodka caramel there. If you've never tried vodka caramel, try it, it tastes like candy. After that, we went to another place that we'd never heard of nor been to and it turned out to be a gay bar! It was pretty cool, I mean there were just a bunch of gay men around me, but I digged the atmosphere. The bartenders were only wearing little underwear and they all had the same fake tattoos drawn on them. At first, I thought they were real, but then I was like hm that's odd, they all have the same tattoos? Then I looked closer and realized it was fucking marker. Weird. We got a mixed drink called a beefeater. It was really strong. We danced there for a long time, then it was getting more crowded and I think I was one of maybe 3-4 straight people in the place. My bff had made some friends, so I decided to go back to the place where my friend was working. Let me mention that I was pretty damn drunk at this point. It was almost 4 am and that's when my friend's place was closing and then we could go smoke. I got a mixed drink there, but I was like hmm I can't do this and had maybe 2-3 sips. So we went to smoke and it was probably just me being really drunk or maybe it was the fact that I haven't smoked weed like real weed in a long ass time and it was out of a pipe, but I ended up getting hella cross faded and throwing up. That was embarrassing and also hasn't happened in such a long time like since maybe freshmen year of college. When I woke up, I felt fine, but then it was hot outside and I felt weird again. I drank water, but just puked it up. Went back to sleep and woke up at like 7 or 8 pm. It was a rough day. I think writing has helped me get tired. But I'm also wanting a cigarette except I'm out, well I can roll one, but I suck at it. Actually I've gotten a lot better. I also feel bad going downstairs because my flatmate is asleep and my stairs are loud as fuck. I should probably just go to sleep, but I don't know if I can. I need to write about last weekend and upload pictures. Next time. I'll write in reverse chronological order. I'm going to Granada this weekend! Super excited. Just gotta get through classes. Luckily, I haven't had homework and I'm beginning to wonder if I ever will. I know in one of my classes we have 3 "practicas", but maybe they just don't do homework here? So far it's just been lecture, lecture, lecture. And you take an exam at the end of the semester. As long as I pass all of my classes, I am goodddd.
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Maddie Lang
Dreamer. Adventurer. Wallflower. Lover. Fighter. Kentuckian / Californian. Finding my purpose in the world. Archives
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