The second day of the lowlife tournament was hell reincarnated. Instead of high we were getting low (lands…) physically and mentally. It was a whopping 30 degrees…no sun…ever..anywhere…at all…the only highlight of our day was our routine egg sandwich…and watching one of the Wales chicks come out for a yellow card, take 2 shots, and go back in. Pretty much, yes, it rained the whole time & yes we went home to nap & yes we also ate more wok 2 walk and then we went back to boom Chicago and ragged on stage. Mediocre life BUT THEN we went to amsterdammed and came out only to find a crying lettthhhbian whom was so upset because the girl she likes has a girlfriend and even though we ensured her that she could do better…she kept insisting that her wanna be girlfriend was ‘so fine’…needless to say we bounced.
No comments:
Post a Comment