Ok, I was spoiled last week and I really don't feel like working today so I going to leave early. Anyone know any cures for a bad case of laziness
I just realized that other than a little bottled water, I didn't drink anything besides beer last week. We drank beer with breakfast, lunch, dinner, whenever. I'm surprised I'm not experiencing withdrawal symptons from all the beer last week.
Take the first "day" for example. We left Austin in a caravan to San Antonio for the flight out because that was were the charter was. We had 15 people in our group. Made a beer run at the gas station of course. We get to San Antonio and we all meet up at this mexican restaurant to eat. A few margaritas, etc. We get to the airport at around 7pm for our flight. It's delayed, supposedly for an hour. We chill for a bit as we wait and wait. 1 hours becomes 2. So we go chill at the airport bar for a few drinks. Still no flight. They say it will probably be about 2 hours. So we head to the gas station near the airport on a beer run (my friends idea), and get back to the airport. Funny thing is, they didn't see to mind the beer at airport or didn't notice ( I was suprised). So we drink for about an hour waiting for the plane, some of the girls are getting pretty whiny at this point. Finally we get on board and we drink out beer on the flight to Cancun with the Colorado and Arizona people. We partied all the way there, it was the craziest time I every had on an airplane. We get to airport, wait for everyone, get our bags, etc, so we getting on the bus at around 6 am. First thing the driver does is sell us beer.
We get to the hotel, unload everything, meet up, and its now about 730a. We have a stupid orientation thing for wristbands at 8am so we head over. After we finish at 9am, i said 'f*ck this sh*t, we're not losing a day to sleep' so we all head to breafast, where we of course drink beer. After breakfast we head to the beach to really start they day.
All in all we partied hard the first night and came home about 5am. What was really funny is my friend goes 'you realize we have 5 more days of this'. Damn, I thought it would never end.
Take the first "day" for example. We left Austin in a caravan to San Antonio for the flight out because that was were the charter was. We had 15 people in our group. Made a beer run at the gas station of course. We get to San Antonio and we all meet up at this mexican restaurant to eat. A few margaritas, etc. We get to the airport at around 7pm for our flight. It's delayed, supposedly for an hour. We chill for a bit as we wait and wait. 1 hours becomes 2. So we go chill at the airport bar for a few drinks. Still no flight. They say it will probably be about 2 hours. So we head to the gas station near the airport on a beer run (my friends idea), and get back to the airport. Funny thing is, they didn't see to mind the beer at airport or didn't notice ( I was suprised). So we drink for about an hour waiting for the plane, some of the girls are getting pretty whiny at this point. Finally we get on board and we drink out beer on the flight to Cancun with the Colorado and Arizona people. We partied all the way there, it was the craziest time I every had on an airplane. We get to airport, wait for everyone, get our bags, etc, so we getting on the bus at around 6 am. First thing the driver does is sell us beer.
All in all we partied hard the first night and came home about 5am. What was really funny is my friend goes 'you realize we have 5 more days of this'. Damn, I thought it would never end.
