ALL IN A NUT SHELL

This past week and weekend was one hectic one but we had thankfully survived and that is what is important. Mandy, Caroline, Sabrina and I had nights at the Rose and Shamrock, 7de Laan Karaoke, German Club Expo, Rockland’s, Area 51, and Montana. We had concluded that the number of days in a week should be increased because there are too little for us. Most of these nights well all of them included alcohol and friends whom for the next week I won’t be seeing because of the fact that antibiotics and alcohol do not mix!

During this week I had my first beer at the German Club Expo which was in Port Elizabeth. We had missed the Expo itself but we had to stay for a few drinks because we had not come here for nothing, right? At the end of the night we had ended up driving circles around the Rose and Shamrock and had hooted all the people outside just for the fun of it.

We had become regulars at the 7de Laan Karaoke nights, which are presented by the one and only, Angel. He is known for his famous chicken dance and wood eye. In addition to the laughs intended for Angel, the Leeuloop song will never be the same thanks to another friend of ours, Ned who had given us our own strip show.

One of the nights was spent at Montana Restaurant and bar. There isn’t much that I could say about this night because after my few shots of Stroh Rum, I had suffered from memory loss. I had woken up the next morning with my hand in a packet of Salt and Vinegar Simba Chips and a head ache to add.

Me and my awesome friends who has made my past week the best one to remember had even gotten lost in Rockland’s. We had listened to our dear Caroline and took the wrong turn. We had decided to give up driving after our alcohol had finished and then decided to party in the middle of the road which was in the middle of nowhere. We had tried to turn back after an hour of sitting in the road but it had taken us another hour to just get back into Uitenhage and to decide where to next.

This past week was spent with many old and new friends, South African barbeques, and alcohol but what I have realized is that I have the best of friends that no one can take away from me even if they wanted to but thank you guys for the good times and then other times when we want to kill eachother. They have been the best. I truly love you all.