GET THE EF OFF MY SLEEPING BAG!!!!!!!

TRIP GOAL #1: use better nouns and ajectives

TRIP GOAL #2: absolutely NO laziness

on another note....

The whole reason why I came on this trip is now a memory: Flavia´s Graduation Celebration. And all I have to say is that single night of partying from 11pm-7 in the morning was DEFINELTY worth the entire cost of making my way to south america. when a bunch of us girls walked through the threshhold into the ballroom, i couldnt beleive my eyes. i swear i was walking down THE red carpet with hundreds of hundreds of glamorous people everywhere. there were 27 graduates including Flavia and all of their families and friends were there from 10 years old to 90 years young and all looking their best dressed to the 9s. there was cotton candy being passed around, popsicles, neon glowy things, and a free open bar with any drink you could possibly imagine including capinas with fresh squished strawberries or watermelon, mojitos, non alcoholic smoothies, whiskey, cachaça, beer. whatever, you name it and it was there. for free. We danced well into the night to this live band until we got kicked out at 6AM. then, margaret and i hopped in our new friends car with celline and this girl named Amanda and went to the beach to watch the sunrise, be drunk, and play in the water and sand with our fancy dresses on. After spending an hour or two at the beach, we headed home so Margaret could preform thriller on the patio and then proceed to throw her contacts off a 6 story building because she couldnt find her contact case. this was amusing because she is incredibly vulnurable when she cant see. (i used this to my advantage) I took the BEST video of margaret dancing to the thriller on the patio. I really really want to post it on facebook but after viewing it, i realized i filmed it sideways so you would get a kink in your neck if you watched the whole thing sideways... BUT if you are a diehard margaret and ashley fan (which... well, lets not kid ourselves, who isnt) then you will enjoy it to the end. (*helpful happy hint: turn your computer sideways!*) At one point during the night, I was laying on my sleeping bag and margaret was standing up with her feet on my bag and all i remeber was screeming, `get the fuck off my sleeping bag!!!!!´ like, a million times in a row and neither of us could stop laughing hysterically.

Then, we slept for a couple hours until we were woked up by 784573484 of her relatives back in the apartment laughing and joking about the cachaça americans passed out on the porch. No problem though. I jumped up fuzzy eyed but bushy tailed and had the best coffee of my life while i went along with the relatives making fun of margaret for not being able to handle her booze. hahahahah.

that night, flavias brother took us to this really beautiful secret cliffy beach area to learn about some plants and we looked for the southern cross in the sky. the cliffs there were incredible rock climbing cliffs with super positive holds and cracks that were so climbable i couldnt say no to them even though i may or may not have had too many bramhas at this point. i climbed my heart out. and was so so so happy afterwards.