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green beer and bloated bellies












Song of the Day: Iron & Wine - Fever Dream

I really like backtracking posts, because I have to urgency to post everyday. So this one will be about St. Patrick's Day. I was introduced to this holiday in my first year by my fellow residence drunkards at Renison College. This is the most anticipated holiday for university students bar none! Nothing brings out the spirit of the Irish like a gallon of beer and a armour of different shades of green. I make it out as if it's a bad holiday, but it's not. It's a damn good excuse to drink and look like a fool in front of your classmates or what have you. Anyways, as tradition goes, I decided to go out, like every year, and get shit faced. Mission accomplished! And I have pictures to prove it. Sorry bout the elbow Henry and thanks Ben for trying something different.

Anyways, I've been talking about this holiday to my friends for some time now and the turn out didn't really meet my expectations. Seeing that my close friends here in Waterloo are my roommates, I really wished they would have came out with me. I still don't know what they did with their day. I wanted to enjoy my last St. Patrick's Day with with the people who got me to love this drinking fest in the first place. At the time, I didn't realize how much we've bonded throughout the years and I miss those days where we could talk about everything. Now its hard to even be in the same room.

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