March Break-Week 1

So, the girls left, we went on a whale watch and then the last two weeks of school went by. We dissected worms and crayfish. I on the otherhand, walked around the room and tried to pretend I knew more than them about the crayfish anatomy. However, I did do some research to help myself out. I read up on them, and did some fancy footwork and teachering and haha...damn I'm good.

The last week of class went by pretty slow and it ended with a dance as it always does. In typical Wai'anae style, we had four fights throughout the day. Next time, I think they'll separate the grades for the dances. Sometimes it seems like they don't know how to relax without getting into fights. But, they got their break and I got mine. So here we are on break. It's been a week and a pretty chill one at that.

The day we got out of school, we celebrated Brielle's birthday at Hideaway. Bong decided to be nice and bring a cake. I didn't drink all night since I'd be the one driving home, but I watched and enjoyed all the same, as the cake that was bought turned from nice thought to baaaaad idea. The cake fight ensued and thankfully, participants were also bouncers on their night off, like John. So no one was kicked out...yet. As the night moved on, Matt noticed that I was decidedly cake-free. He proceeded to get the last scoops of frosting and chase my okole out the doors and around tehe basketball court and then back, just in time to get tossed by one security guard and a bouncer. Evidently we were memorable enough to get kicked out, but the bouncer didn't recognize me on my next Hideaway vist.

The aftermath, Jamie, Meg, Matt, Antonio, Kate, Brille, Juan, Kevin, Jill, John, Bong, and a slew of others who felt left out.

Step one for any good March break is to begin right at March 17th, St. Patrick's Day. We went out into Waikiki and enjoyed a block party at O'Toole's and Murphy's Bar and Grill. They had a couple Irish bands and then a really good cover band called the Piranha Brothers, mostly 60 and 70's hits.

Amy and Me getting ready to hit the town.

While we were in town, the four of us, because Meg's sister, Jamie was out, went to the different vendors on the street, got some Irish beer and enjoyed the sounds. We had a lot of fun, and we got some guy to take a picture of us all together.

As it turns out, girls can't keep their hands off me!

Anyway, we also got a chance to get some tattoos...Megan and I anyways. There were a lot of strange things going on, and some of the things people were wearing were pretty off the wall, but I've never seen so many Haoles since we've been on the island. Later it started to rain and we ran for cover. We went to Kell O'Neal's and Moose McGillicutty's to meet up with Antonio, Chris and Josh. After a little run in with Josh's ex at Moose's we were asked to vacate and decided on a late dinner at IHOP. After that, we went home and Crashed.

Meg and Me with our Jameson Tat's!

Ok, so after the debauchery that was St. Patty's. It was a pretty chill week. The girls went on a booze cruise and I stayed home sick. Aparently, John had a stomach flu from Guam and he gave it to me, the bastard. We went to Hanauma Bay with Jamie and Kevin and Antonio before they left (one on a plane, two on a submarine). And then we hit some other beaches for Jamie like Sunset, KoOlina and Cabanas. We went shopping for the cruise and that's the week.

Until we return from the cruise...

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