You sleep, you die!
You sleep, you die!
That was our motto for the weekend. Guy arrived from Brisbane on Wednesday night, which was also State of Origin night too, so we had a few beers and caught up, which was really fun.
We played a game like pictionary that Zoe thought up. Basically you have to draw something that happened to the both of you, or everyone there, and then the other person has to guess. It’s really fuckin’ fun, especially when if you’re both smashed and haven’t seen each other in ages.
I looked at the pictures the next morning, they weren’t very good.
On friday night there was a repeat performance at our upstairs-and-across neighbours. They were throwing a party to ‘celebrate’ the fact that one of the flatmates was moving to Brisbane.
Well, it turned out to be quite scandalous. Firstly, it was the girl of a couple who live there (sorry, fiancee). She was moving to get a job and pretty much not saying that they were going to stay together! He was in total denial, but apparently they pretty much haven’t spoken since their last party - that was for their engagement.
So, you can imagine what fun was had by all! Serious undertones.
Then, if you thought it couldn’t get much weirder for a small house party. These two guys turn up, both of whom have slept with one of the girls at the party (separately) and started being fucking drunk-ass and fully weird. Just randomly jumping into conversations and passing out and fighting (physically) with the girl!! WTF???? Anyway, Guy got smashed and didn’t even know what was going on! hahah.!!
We took him home at 3am and I ate a whole packet of chicken nuggets! Yeah!
Next morning we were a bit slow off the mark… but had a great plan to go on an ADVENTURE to Magnetic Island. (See photos below). We bought some provisions, and things to eat, from the store and walked down to the wharf, getting aboard the 2:30 ferry (we all got a discount since Zoe and I are members of the Reef HQ, see photos below, which gets us cheap deals on movies and everything!).
We went and checked into a backpackers (that’s it with the pointy roofs in the 5th photo) and hired some fishing rods off them. We got back after sunset and returned the rods, one of which was broken (but we hadn’t realised until we got it out to the spot). We asked for our money back and they threw a massive god-damn tantrum at us and only gave it back to us after a big argument. Tools! Luckily I’m very mild mannered and was able to settle the situation very diplomatically ![]()
That night was pretty shite… They had the WORST band I’ve ever heard!! ever!!! We were all sitting around having some dinner and a couple of beats and the bar was playing some chilled beats in the background. Then RAVINE (gay name!!) come on and fucking do metal death bs!!. Worst of all though, was the fact that you couldn’t get away from it by going to bed!!
The next day (sunday) we cruised around the point to a nude beach (it didn’t have any clothes on) and nuded up, went swimming, took some photos and generally laid-back. It was so nice to finally get some sun!.