| PG loses her voice and shakes her fist |
Oh man. I am never EVER giving Allie booze again. I brought some alc. to Ola's for the sleepover. It was about 2 am and we got the stuff out. Allie drank a alot of vodka and rum, Bernice and I did too, but Allie is really bad at holding her liquor. Seriously, when shes drunk she gets so loud and you can never shut her up, then the more drunk she gets the more booze she wants. Its fucking insane. We're in Ola's room & her mom and Neil are in the room next to us. The walls in that house are paper thin. Allie went to the washroom and, as if I even need to tell you, she was loud. She woke up Ola's mom and when she came into the room she said "whats that smell ", refering to the alcohol, of course. We all froze and said "Um...nothing.l What smell?" She went back to bed, but a little later Allie started saying "I feel like I'm gonna puke." We didn't believe her. We just told her to slepp it off. You know how sometimes you say that you're going to puke, but you just mean you feel naseous and you never do puke. Well, thats what we thought was going on. Sure enough, though Allie puked. Yup, right on her own sleeping bag. After she hurled (delicate) she started to cough a little and I guess Ola's mom must have heard the noise because she cam into the room and asked what happened. Well, we couldn't really hide the fact that Allie had just spewed all over the floor and sleeping bag. So, we showed her. Bernice and I started to clean up the puke, while Ola took Allie to the bathroom. Allie felt horrible all night. Bernice ended up cleaning up most of the mess (that girl is going to heaven for sure), while Ola & I stayed with Alliw while she puked and felt awful. We came up with a number of different stories, but we finally settled on Allie had drunk with her boyfriend before she came over. I know its bad that we let her take the blame, I feel so bad. Still, she didn't call Allie's parents and she blames Justin for pretty much everything. She think Allie is a nice, but misguided girl. Which is pretty much the truth.
After the whole ordeal was over, we each got about an hour of sleep. I woke up with a very sore throat, but Bernice said it was probably just because my throat was dry. Besides that we were all majorly hungover. Despite our physical states Bernice and I went shopping. We went to Kensington Market first. I bought a t-shirt that said "Believe in pixies" which had Tinkerbell on it. I bought another shirt that had Jimi Handrix on it, it was between him and Bob Marley. I think I should have bought the Marley one instead, but whatever, they're both awesome. Then we walked to Queen Street. I bought four t-shirts and a bracelet there. Three tees at Black Market and one at Bluenotes. I bought the bracelet at Click Clack. The three tees from black market were: "Damn You Charlie Brown!" with a picture of a pregnnt Lucy from Peanuts, "Mr. T" with a picture of Mr. T and "Smurfette" with a picture of Smurfette. I bought a Wonder Woman shirt from Bluenotes and a silver charm bracelet from Click Clack. The whole time I was feeling worse and worse. By 5:30 that night I had developed a fever, the chills and my throat had gotten worse. My tempurature was 102.4 degrees fahrenheit, but I was still cold. When I woke up this morning I was happy to discover that my fever and chills were gone, but my throat had gotten to a point when it hurt to breathe and I had lost my voice. Thats just great, thats fucking wonderful. Thats a great laugh, God. Look whos Mr. Funny. Make me lose my voice two days before an audition. Hardy-har-har. You've had your laugh. How about giving me my motherfucking voice back? Love and fairness, my ass. This is why I want to be Buddhist, cause Buddha would never do this. I bet hes up there right now shaking his head and telling Goid that its not funny and neither was giving Bernice her period on prom. Anyways, I'm at dads house waiting for the new TV to be delivered and the old one to be taken away. I have to pee now, so this will be the end. Bernice...you're ASIAN!!!! ~PenguinGirl loses her voice and shakes her fist |
