So Much of the Fun Stuff

This weekend was so fun - proven by the fact that i am still so tiered. This may be a long one so just bear with me...

Friday night was this spur of the moment ladies night, with an old varsity friend. It wasn't so much a get hammered night but a dance until you can't anymore kind of night... There was photos of everything.... Boobs and all (haha not mine, i tend to steer clear of such crazy antics). I did however party and dance like my life depended on it, was actually sore on saturday from too much dancing (yes that is possible).

Saturday morning Weebal and I went to go visit Fidele (a friend from varsity) and drop off some of his things that Weeball was holding for him well he was back home in Rhwanda. It was so great to see him again. We also saw his wife again and got to meet his good friend (wgho his is staying with for the time being) who is a lecturer at Wits, and as the world is so small actually knows my Step father - they ride bikes together and chat on the Wild dog forum (this forum where adventure bikers chat and so on). It is so nice to talk to people like them (Fidele and his friend), they like to debate and have all these philosophycal ideas about life and everything in between. They are the type of people that choose to see the good inspite of the bad. They make me think and belive and renew my faith in people. They are just really great people.

Went to the Parlotones concert at the Coca Cola dome that night. The opening band (Spirit or something) was not very good, scratch that they were actually pretty bad, well in my opinion anyway. I really really enjoyed Crash Car Burn. The Parlotones were amazing. They really got the crowd going and seemed to love being up there which made it so easy to love watching them. Everytime i've seen them I thought they were brilliant, this time was even better though because there was so many more people. I sang along to almost every song, I jumped around. It was awesome. Even the fact that we went with princerss and the new guy she is "trying" to start something with could not have ruined it for me. The fact that they ran out of "girly drinks" as Mr O called them and they only had beer left or that it waas crazy to get anywhere near the bar did not ruin it for me either, just ate more "junk" and sang louder... Was great, went home with sore feet :)

Ended the weekend off with a family lunch at my aunt - the wealthy one who along with my granddad bought my car :D - the lunch was for my cusins 21st (which was on Tursday) and my grandad's 69th (which was on Tuesday). There was so much food as always, Oxtail potjie, lamb roast, pork roast, pot bread, garlic bread and many many salads, oh and dessert of malva pudding, Chocolate cake, caramel cake and four different types of ice cream, so as you can imagine i ate like a little pig, I'm suprised Mr O didn't need to roll me to the car... Mmm love Family lunch...

Here is hopeing that Monday and the rest of the week goes as well as the weekend went....