St. Patrick’s in Dublin

Dublin was also a stop my family made last Christmas before our final destination (Killarney, IRE). So I’m pretty familar the area. I made sure we stopped at Trinity College to see the Book of Kells and by the Molly Malone statue etc… We had a blast playing tourists. We spent the first night roaming around the Temple Bar and actually ending up at a place called The Temple Bar listening to live music and drinking Guinness. My friend kept getting hit on by men as old as our dads… creepy! But eventually we met some (sadly, americans) students there and talked to them. Pretty sure this random Mike and I would’ve hit it off a bit better if it wasn’t such a family atmosphere. lol. like those two men!!! Oh!!! so right up by the musicians, who are playing all my favorite irish traditional drinking songs, which i knew all the words too… anyway, up by them are these two old men (prolly into their late 80s) sitting and enjoying their music and Guinness… they were ADORABLE!!! It was like 1am and they were still sitting there singing along and toasting each other!

The following night was St Pat’s and my friend and I wandered (again) thru the Temple Bar but this time we had two of her friends from university back in the states with us. They were studying just outside of Edinburgh, Scotland for the semester. The parade that day was weird so we just hung out and drank Guinness. I’ve always loved the beer but I am more of a vodka person than beer so one will keep me for ages… hence why i was sober all of St Pat’s day. It was still tons of fun tho. We watched a bartender leap over a bar, put a guy in a headlock and drag him outside. We had the funniest cab driver give us a play-by-play on a barfight that was happening just in the street in front of our cab… everything! it was awesome!

My friend got herself an honorary star (or two) on our makeout map. *wink*

Spring Breakers Visit

One of my friends from high school and I had made plans to fly to Dublin for St. Pat’s this year… before I up and decided to study abroad in London. So plans got tweaked and she flew over on the 11th and stayed with TZ and at a hostel I booked in London. We spent almost a week just seeing the sights in Londontown and then roomie’s best guy friend from home came to see her too!So roomie and I took my friend out on the town that first night. Start London off with a drink is our motto! It was student nite at the Walkabout off Leicester Square. We almost always go there despite class/work the next day. It is always an amazing time! Immediately my friend met a guy there she absolutely fell in love with! She thought he was so genuine and sweet. While I spent the night makingout with random boys, my friend ended up going out around London with this guy she fell for. They spent up into the early morning looking at the stars and talking. How sweet! It was cool to talk to her all about it. The next day we went to Covent Garden and walked around. We went to Sports Cafe because two of the schools represented by us here were playing each other during March Madness and Sports Café is the only place that you can see American games. Bear came with roomie and was really rude by not talking to anyone but roomie… weird.

For the weekend, roomie and I took our friends all around for touristing, something I really havent done any of. We had a great time just wandering about. We all did the London Eye, which I did the year before when I was in London with my family over Christmas. It was fun all the same and then we took them to Wagamamas - best food EVER!!!! We did Tower of London on Sunday but then… the week + class + work started. Roomie and I hadclass on Monday. So our visitors went to see Buckingham palace and the changing of the guards. They had a good time and we all met up for dinner, and then went out to Angel and met up with TZ.

Tuesday thru Thursday I alway have my internship so my friend had to fend for herself during the day, but we still got together for evenings - saw Phantom of the Opera in the West End!!! It now TOPS my list of favorite musicials! It bumped Les Misérables and Wicked down a notch each! Then Wednesday we went to Walkabout again - but left early because my friend and I had to catch an early flight to Dublin the next day.

the 20th birthday

The night before my official birthday, my friend who was visiting bought all my drinks at The Angel where we went with the City Uni boys. It was her last night in town. We got absolutely smashed on Aftershocks! I’ve no f’ing clue how I got home – I don’t remember it at all! Actually I do remember putting on my coat to leave the bar. I know I had to take the bus from Angel to Trafalgar and wait for the N97 there to Cromwell Rd…. I don’t remember any of that. I cant believe I made it. I think I remember getting off the bus on Cromwell… but? I do remember waking up the next day at 8am stark naked on my bed with my clothes literally chucked all over the room. Roomie slept at Bear’s that night thank god!

My birthday itself was awesome!  So roomie, Chicago, and Kris took me out for dinner at Med Kitchen that night and I got mmmm spagetti!!! and we had gelato cake!!! Actually dinner was amazing fun. I had such a blast. It was just the 3 of us because alot of people were really busy and even more were not talking to each other and couldn’t be bothered to come. fine be boring.

We ate, drank, and acted like children! Kris started us on melting the plastic straws from our alcoholic drinks in the candle on the table bc the alcohol in the straw would make them pop and sizzle and it was really exciting in a very mature sense. Our waiter was a dumbass. Seriously! First, chicago asked if we could get a pitcher of tap water and he was confused by the pitcher idea. Then they were always bringing out 3 plates and then lastly - as if forgotten - the last one.

When he brought out the cake he helps sing to me and walks away w/o giving us any plates or forks for the cake. So we are sitting there trying to figure out if he went to get some or forgot… and we start eating the chocolate walls of the cake that keeps the gelato in a cake shape… so the cake begins to melt. He comes by when we call him and goes “OH! You’re cake! It’s melting!” We’re like yea… so the forks and plates please? He returns with 3forks and 3plates and leaves… there are four of us… We finally get his attention again and get another set. Finally, toward the end we just played with the straws until he gave us our check (w/o us asking for it so he must have seen us playing around with the flame…). So we finally leave and roomie walks smack into the glass door. She thought was open. It was hilarious. The moment she walked into the door chicago doubles over in laughter and slams his fist on the other door making an even louder thud than roomie did, and the whole restaurant turns and looks at us. We seemed such drunks we were falling all over laughing so hard.

Italy

promise i’ll get to this…

The List

 

Hey all… it’s been a long while i know. So much has happened in my life - it’s been hella crazy. Needless to say I’m well on my way to becoming an alcoholic as I now drink almost every night of the week with the girls. We’re those adorable girls you are sooo jealous of in the bars because they’ve fit guys all over buying them drinks and trying to get their attention. Yet we’re too busy answering texts (from other good-looking men) or dancing with the girls to bother with them till we’re up for a good snog. Unfortunately, we are also well on the way toward broke. Dont really know where we left off…

Kris and I went to O’Neills because we were the only people not in Amsterdam… She mapped a Parisian and I got Finland! They were dece. Kris and I were beyond trashed last night. Neither of us could walk much. In fact, leaving the club I tripped and fell forward onto my knees right at the feet of the bouncer! lol! I couldnt stop laughing. Thank god we took a cab home - even if it was one of those illegal mini cabs. Now today, first Starbucks for a little recouping, then off the the Burberry factory outlet… lol so I get this random txt on the train to the outlet from the guy i macked on last night. No clue what he looks like…

The Makeout List

1. M - England
2. Mikey - Ireland
3. Alfie - Uganda
4. ??? - France
5. Mr Rugby - Ireland
6. Beni - Finland
7. ??? - S. America
8. Emmanuel - Puerto Rico
9. ??? - England
10. ??? - ???
11. ??? - Australia
12. Paul - England
13. ??? - Brazil
14. ??? - Singapore
15. Nick - England

…think i’ll just keep updating to this as this studyabroad comes to a close…lol… so when you’re drinking you tend to forget names… countries… people… really funny one day was when I got this random txt from an unknown number hey grace, hope you had fun last night! I did! Let’s go for drinks later this week? …sorry. but I blacked out… no clue I’d even madeout with anyone that night…. lol

aussies! and the walk of shame…

So Wednesday was Walkabout night per usual. That night two of the girls and I went out. I madeout with this fit aussie who only used the very tip of his tongue for frenching and had a 6pack like I’ve never seen before… *sigh* and one of the girls was off with his super-fit friend. The guys invited us back to their flat, but I decline citing work in the morning… The next morning: Walk of Shame! lol. As I am walking to the Tube around 7:30am (yes, I got home at 4am alone again)  for the morning commute and who do I see but one of the girls I was out with the nite before walking back to our place in the same clothes she went out in… She stayed at the f***ing Buckingham Palace! She had hooked a Palace Guard and actually stayed at the Palace! (ok so the barracks of the Palace but still!) OMG. wow. just wow.

UPDATE:  So I txted the other girl I was out with last night… turns out she did the walk of shame too! lol classy.  love my girls!