So, very recently a bunch of people (49 to be exact), went on a trip to Canada for 4 days. I was one of those people. AWESOME, RIGHT???????? So yeah, that was an interesting trip... It all started with a 12-hour bus ride starting at 5:45. IN THE MORNING. Let's just say, we were all a little tired. So it was a long ride. I won't bore you with the extensive details, but the bus was a coach bus with outlets at every seat, a bathroom, footrests, and multiple TV's, so it wasn't too bad. I was kinda like:
Yeah. It was cool. So we get there. The first night, my friends and I are all totally exhausted. My one friend, Schmagster, was so tired that when we walked back to the hotel from tobogganing, she almost fell on the sidewalk and passed out.
Day 2: We went exploring through the place! Fun! We got souveniers Schmagster, Papaya, Justina (two of my other friends), and I were tired, so we sat on a bench and sang songs. According to Papaya, we looked like homeless people. Later, we walked to dinner. I'm standing on a sidewalk reaching out to rest my hand on a pole. Instead, I accidentally grab Swampy's hand, which is also on the pole. Any of you who know Swampy and I know that we don't exactly get along. So, needless to say, he was very confused. I look over, see his hand, and shout in these exact words: "DANGIT!!! I was going for the pole!!" I then move away from the pole only to hear another friend of mine say "Umm... you're meandering into the street..." I'm very exasperated at this point, so I move back onto the sidewalk, sigh, and declare: "Today's not a good day for me, ok?" The rest of the night was really awkward considering Swampy and I somehow wound up next to each other at dinner. This is how I felt:
Day 2: We went exploring through the place! Fun! We got souveniers Schmagster, Papaya, Justina (two of my other friends), and I were tired, so we sat on a bench and sang songs. According to Papaya, we looked like homeless people. Later, we walked to dinner. I'm standing on a sidewalk reaching out to rest my hand on a pole. Instead, I accidentally grab Swampy's hand, which is also on the pole. Any of you who know Swampy and I know that we don't exactly get along. So, needless to say, he was very confused. I look over, see his hand, and shout in these exact words: "DANGIT!!! I was going for the pole!!" I then move away from the pole only to hear another friend of mine say "Umm... you're meandering into the street..." I'm very exasperated at this point, so I move back onto the sidewalk, sigh, and declare: "Today's not a good day for me, ok?" The rest of the night was really awkward considering Swampy and I somehow wound up next to each other at dinner. This is how I felt:
It didn't help that he kept making faces and giving me bunny ears etc. when I wasn't paying attention. Eventually I got so fed up with him that I got up and went to the bathroom, but on the way, I smacked Swampy in the forehead. It was awesome. His face can't even be recaptured in a picture. Needless to say, I felt better after that. We went dogsledding later that night, and held PUPPIES. Even Swampy's ice cold heart melted and we all gushed over them. It was adorable. On the ride home, our tour guide told us a scary story, which wasn't scary until the end, when I was finally about to fall asleep. Right then, he shouted "NO!!!!!!" to end the story. I jumped like a foot in the air and couldn't fall back asleep until we got back to the hotel.
Day 3: TUBING!!!!!!!!! Tubing was awesome, and I was really glad I brought goggles because I got a whole face full of snow. After we were finished, my friends and I went and chilled in the cafeteria place, which is where I had duck liver. However, I didn't know it was duck liver until after the entire thing was in my mouth. Yeah...
Day 3: TUBING!!!!!!!!! Tubing was awesome, and I was really glad I brought goggles because I got a whole face full of snow. After we were finished, my friends and I went and chilled in the cafeteria place, which is where I had duck liver. However, I didn't know it was duck liver until after the entire thing was in my mouth. Yeah...
It actually wasn't all that bad though... We went bowling later that night, and I kinda sucked at it.... oh well. This post is getting long, so to sum up the last day, we drove home. People in the mall we made a stop at thought we were Canadian. I had an AWESOME SAUCE trip. Yay!
Peace, punch, Captain Crunch!
Sunni <3
Peace, punch, Captain Crunch!
Sunni <3