Monday, May 26, 2008

Traveling

Next year I will be a 5th year Senior and most of the guys that I came into school with graduated last Sunday. To celebrate their progression into the real world, we all decided to go down to South Carolina for one last shit show. It was an amazing time to say the least.

Within the adventure to Seabrook Island in SC, I had a couple other adventures. My friend O'Shea and I took a trip to Myrtle Beach where we hung out with my friend Stevie. We hit up this bar called liberty and then we went back to her house where her mom made us shrimp scampi. She then showed us around a bunch of other bars and we got blasted. Most of the bars we went to were much different then what I was used to. They were very spaced out and it seemed that people didn't know each other but it didn't stop them from being very talkative with each other. At the end of the night, after I blacked out, I guess I was talking to a whole bunch of locals outside the bar, so I guess I was adapting to the situation because it just seems that southern folk are very friendly.

The next night 16 of my Beta Brothers went to Charleston to go out to the bars. We hit up 2 different bars. The first had the hottest 4 bartenders that I had ever seen. It reminded me of coyote ugly, but the chicks were WAYYYYY hotter. It just made me miss California even more because the selection of hot girls in Pittsburgh is few and far between. Anyways, the 2nd bar was on a rooftop of a hotel. I'm pretty sure that there is a height limit on all buildings in Charleston because this was the highest building and it was only 5 stories tall.

After a very sad farewell to my Beta Brothers, we went to my friend Jameson's cousin's graduation party in Maryland. Jameson's other cousin Jackie had trouble with handling her alcohol and puked out the car as we parked coming back from the restaurant where the party was at. She was really funny because she was under the illusion that everyone else was throwing up with her, not sure why.

So after putting my liver through liquor boot camp, I need to start buckling down and focusing on my goals for the summer in Vegas and for my last year playing College Football. I'm going to go pack, run, and lift. PEACE

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