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	    <title>Weirdest day ever.</title>
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	    <issued>2006-03-29T19:15:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-03-29T19:15:00Z</modified>
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	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[So, I started two new jobs this week.&nbsp; The first one is at Half
Moon Grill, a swanky restaurant/bar where my&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>aleciaterry</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[So, I started two new jobs this week.  The first one is at Half

Moon Grill, a swanky restaurant/bar where my friend manages.  He

is rad and sells me drugs and is so much fun to party with. 

So...I did that this afternoon.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  That's fine and dandy.  It's a nice place.  Buttttt&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;

my old manager from Melting Pot called me a couple days ago and wanted

me to work at his sports bar.  I got Taryn in on it as well and we

went to training tonight at 5.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;

Between training at the two jobs I drank a beer and passed out.  But I digress.&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;  Let me tell you what training consisted of:&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  Basically....&lt;br&gt;  -here is where the computers are.&lt;br&gt;  -here is where the ketchup is.&lt;br&gt;  -roll some silverware&lt;br&gt;  -stand around and talk for a couple hours and do nothing.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  ....&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;

we are now done with training and work together on Friday.  We are

going to get our asses kicked as we do not know the menu nor do we have

any idea of what things are going to be like.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; It was one of

those...&quot;wait....wait....what??  what the fuck??&quot;  type

things.  I'm used to like 5-7 days of training, not an hour and a

half.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  Whatever.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  I'm drinking a Heineken Light and will probably get pretty wasted tonight as I don't have much going on tomorrow till 4.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  Life in Taryn's room is stellar.&lt;br&gt;  I'm so damn content.&lt;br&gt;      

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		  <entry>
	    <title>24/7 Slumber Party</title>
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	    <issued>2006-03-23T18:43:34Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-03-23T18:43:34Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-03-23T18:43:34Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[God.&nbsp; Living in Taryn's room kicks so much ass.&nbsp; It's like a 24/7 slumber party.&nbsp; OMG ROTFL LOL LMAO!<br>
<br>
uhh.<br>
<br>
I'm still&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>aleciaterry</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[God.  Living in Taryn's room kicks so much ass.  It's like a 24/7 slumber party.  OMG ROTFL LOL LMAO!&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;

uhh.&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;

I'm still coughing my lungs away from chainsmoking like 6 packs of cigarettes over the few days I was in Rocky Pointe.&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;

On a plus though, I got a new job at a swanky bar in Phoenix.&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;

Hello $$$$&lt;br&gt;





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		  <entry>
	    <title>SPRING BREAK 2K6 ARGGHGH</title>
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	    <issued>2006-03-20T11:43:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-03-20T11:43:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-03-20T11:43:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[
 I had to stop writing in my blog because I'm pretty sure my parents were reading it.&nbsp; F that.&nbsp;&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>aleciaterry</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[

  I had to stop writing in my blog because I'm pretty sure my parents were reading it.  F that.  This will do.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;

I just finished up SPRING BREAK 2K6 ARGGGHHHHHH and it was the best

thing that has ever happened to me.  Ever.  EVER!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;

We drove up Thursday, and started the journey by smoking a blunt in my

backyard.  The gang included myself, Taryn, Ariel, Adam, James,

and Rob.  We rocked out for the drive there (including another

blunt) and arrived at our camping spot in grand spirits.  We

snagged a few beers each at Manny's and then set to setting up our

spot.  The girls and I went to a depository and got a case of

Pacifico for the getting-ready period.  (There must be no

not-drinking time in Mexico.  It's law.)  We all attempted to

look good through the haze of being permi-stoned and kinda drunk

already, and headed back to Manny's.  This is where it gets

blurry.  I know that Rob was already set to sucking on Taryn's

neck and Adam and I were making out a bunch and there were pictures

taken.  Other than that I just know we hung out at Manny's and

drank for a bit while we waited for Baja to get hopping, as Baja is the

$15 all you can drink dance club.  Hell yes.  Baja is all a

huge blur.  I don't even remember anything definitive that

happened except that I dropped my disposible camera in the

toilet.  Pathetic!  I did go back to the car though and have

some good Adam sexing, so that was excellent.  James informed us

the next day that he might have pissed himself or gone swimming in the

ocean blacked out as he woke up 4 different times throughout the night

in four different places and each time was progressively more

wet.  Rock and roll.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Friday was St. Patricks Day! 

I woke up extremely uncomfortable in the back seat of the Tahoe. 

Taryn had not come home yet.  We went to Manny's and me and Ariel

got beers, then we tried to find a taco stand.  After that failed

we returned to Manny's and got breakfast at like 10:30 and enjoyed pina

coladas.  We went back to the car after and found Taryn.  She

had slept at some girls she knew hotel room.  The beach was

decided as our next destination.  The boys bought a case of Corona

and we headed down there and rocked the beach, drinking and

relaxing.  Adam and Rob and T wandered off at one point and Ariel

and I layed there happily and James played in the surf.  When they

came back they informed us that &quot;The Reef&quot; was the place to be for St

Patty's and we embarked.  All with Corona's in hand (including

Adam, who was driving) we screamed Brand New songs and danced and it

was amazing.  The reef was ridiculous.  So much nakedness and

dancing and debauchery.  We dug into some Dos Equis and Ariel

bought sunglasses and we all had to pay $.50 to use the creepy

port-a-potty.  There was more chainsmoking.  There were more

lame &quot;bro-dogs&quot; rocking their white spy sunglasses and backward hats

than I've ever seen.  After chillin at The Reef for a decent chunk

of time we all decided that it was grub time and headed back to our

campsite.  I put on green.  We ate taco's.  Then it was

on to Baja for our wristbands and back to Manny's for more

drinks.  We all danced together on the stage and ran into a couple

chics we knew from home, treating them to some more freak/grind

dancing.  In mexico everyone dances the same.  After a bit we

decided to head back to Baja.  On the way to Baja we ran into

Kevin 1, who is a cool guy, but he told us that Kevin 2 was behind us,

who is an infinitely cooler guy and also the object of Taryn's

affection.  We joyfully greeted him and she scampered off with him

to buy taco's and take body shots.  The rest of us went onward to

Baja, where we broke it down.  I kept losing people and dancing

with strangers and then I found Adam and we rocked the Tahoe and then

we got split up again and I met up with this girl that I pseudo knew

from high school and she and I hung out for like an hour taking shot

after shot after shot after shot and then we made out against a fence

for like 10 minutes.  We tried to walk down some stairs and she

fell on top of me and we plummeted down like 6 giant stairs and I was a

bit bruised.  Her friends came up and she was just WASTED and I

ran off because I didn't want to deal with her anymore.  

Next I remember sitting outside of Manny's petting some stray dog for

like an hour and telling it how nice it was.  I also remember

sitting on the rocks on the beach and having some mexican guy tell me

about his family and ask me what was wrong.  I denied that. 

I found Kevin 1 back at Manny's and we danced for awhile and he tells

me that I was falling over and acting ridiculous but that's what Mexico

is for!  I walked back to the campsite and saw our neighbors were

smoking bowls in their car so I jumped in and introduced myself and

smoked their weed and drank an unnecessary Tecate.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; I woke up

the next morning more uncomfortable than I've ever been curled up in a

ball on the floor of the tent, which was just laying directly against

rocky dirt.  Worst sleep ever.  The group was abuzz with

stories.  Ariel had been making out with a dude on the beach and

he'd been trying to push her head down to give him head and they got

caught by the federales (also simultaneously coining the term &quot;fun-dip&quot;

as a sexual act) and the dude (who was 17) had to pay the cop $60 to

let them go.  Rob had almost had sex with one girl and after

bringing her back to the bar post-fun he took her friend and went and

fucked her.  In the Tahoe.  While T and Kevin 2 were in

there.  Also fucking.  There were high-fives and I think that

they'll all be alot closer after that.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  The tahoe is a scandal filled place.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;

We smoked a blunt in the tent and reminisced about the night and I

realized that I was really sunburned and then we all went and got

breakfast and I ate everyones potatoes.  We all had like 4 Pina

Coladas and were pretty wasted when we embarked to the beach. 

Ariel and I were out of cash except for the $15 we needed for Baja that

night so we convinced Justin to go buy a case of Corona and drank a few

of those.  We also scored a free beer in Manny's from her old boss

and scraped together some quarters for a pina colada.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; I was

fucking wasted at this point.  When we headed back to the beach

area after Manny's Adam and James were riding the banana boat. 

Funniest thing I've ever seen, or close to it.  James played on

the beach and kept passing out in the surf and I ran into the water up

to my waist and we were all merry.  I then passed out next to

Taryn and Adam and woke up hours later with Ariel passed out nearby and

James sitting there watching over us.  The rest of the group had

wandered off.  We went and James bought us taco's and we got back

to the car and found everyone else.  Taryn and Adam were

belligerent, and Rob was also on his way.  Adam and Kevin 2 passed

out while we got ready.  Everyone but the sleepers got PIRATE LYFE

tattoos on our forearms and kept screaming ARGGGHHH at the top of our

lungs.  The gang went over to MOAB and got Jager and Red Bulls,

bought our Baja wrist bands, and tried to wake up Adam and Kevin

2.  They finally got up and we waited for them to shower and then

headed to Baja.  I think it was less crowded on Saturday and it

was alot easier to find eachother.  Or maybe it was just that we

kept screaming ITT TECH instead of ASU ASU and holding our tats in the

air and screaming like pirates.  Either way.  We all started

taking shots and slamming Dos Equis and dancing.  Adam and Rob and

T wandered off and we found them a bit later upstairs.  We all

took more shots and Me and T and Ariel lied about our names a bit and I

made out with Adam and we all kept it real.  We wandered

downstairs a bit later and watched the naked girls dance and took more

and more shots.  At one point I remember taking a body shot off

Rob and he broke my beer bottle and T lost her camera.  There had

been talk of recreating the previous nights Tahoe escapades (the dual

sexing) but minus rob and random juicy girl and plus Adam and I. 

We were drunk and game.  So Kevin 2 and T and myself and Adam went

back to the Tahoe and what follows is simply too scandalous to discuss

here.  But Taryn definitely grabbed my ass and there were

definitely high fives and discussion and I definitely saw everyone butt

ass naked, but mostly Kevin 2, who after being done put on shoes and a

beanie and ran around the camp ground totally naked.  Kevin 2 and

T were out at this point, but me and Adam went back to Baja and took a

few shots and snagged a few beers and went to the beach.  We sat

for a couple hours and admired the moon/ocean reflection and talked and

it was grand.  We saw Rob stumbling by with the ugly girl that he

would later fuck on the beach and also in some RV (where it would be

partially filmed) and bummed cigarettes from him.  We walked back

through Manny's and decided we were pooped and went back to the

Tahoe.  Upon opening the Tahoe door we came face to face with

James' ass.  We tried to clmib over him but he awoke and groaned

and stumbled off to the tent.  We climbed in and were out.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  The next morning we smoked a joint and drove home and were all wondering what it would feel like to be sober.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  Let me tell you, it's not as funny, but much less exhausting.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  I miss all of them though.  Especially Adam, who is something of an unlabeled question mark of a boy.  Whatever.&lt;br&gt;        

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