Home Alone

Let's get up to date on last weekend events.

It's Tuesday, I've finally recovered from the weekend so I figured I better write them now or forever keep silent.

My mom had her birthday this week (1/6/2005), she turned 46-49, I stopped counting when she was 37. Her and my dad decided to go to their friends on the other side of the country for the weekend, that meant that me and my brother would have the house to ourselves from Thursday till Monday...PARTY!

Me and my little brother started inviting friends, finally Friday afternoon, we both had about 6-8 friends invited each. One of my friends works as a barman so he got us a lot of alcohol for free and finally everyone came and the party began. My brother and his friends all got drunk so me and my friends entertained ourselves by watching them and doing a few things of our own. My brother broke his friends cellphone, he got a black and blue cheek for it and then he decided to throw his cellphone at one of my friends who wasn't very happy about it. I made a really good lemon drink with a LOT of alcohol and it tasted really good so me and my friends drank and drank and drank and drank and, well you get the picture. Everyone was busy with one thing or another and it was an enjoyable evening. Finally 4-5am everyone except me were asleep in random spots in the house. I helped one of the girls that I invited throw up half the morning and finally went to sleep myself.

11am I was awake and on my feet, breakfast would be needed soon so I started preparing, 18 eggs, pancakes, milowach, avocado salad and other breakfast things. It only took till 1pm till it was all ready and I had a breakfast to feed the 9 people who stayed to sleep over, man do I make a good breakfast! Everyone ate till they could eat no more and then kept eating till the food was gone, I sat for the first time since Friday morning and smoked a cigarette in peace. Everyone else pitched in to do the dishes and clean the house, by 5pm everything was clean and people started leaving, 6pm only me and my brother remained, we valued the quietness more than we expected. I was on the verge of going to sleep and a friend on mine decided to come visit with his future to be girlfriend. 2am I got them to leave and I went to bed....FINALLY!

The next day me and my brother washed the house and finished cleaning anything that needed cleaning, my parents got home and everyone went to bed.

That was my weekend, not bad, not bad at all.