This is not a very inspired title
Trip Start
Jun 13, 2008
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Trip End
Dec 16, 2008
Guadeloupe,
Guadeloupe
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Have been going out every night for like two weeks.
I'm loving it though : )
Sometimes I freak out over the fact that I'm leaving, but then again I'm looking forward to it too.
The kind of fun I have here will kill me in no time and I need to stop anyways so leaving is the perfect solution.
So Sunday, you know how I was very very tired and didn't really plan on doing anything.
Well, Kat and I randomly decided to go out to Ti Zouk with Vanja. Sadly enough originally because of his car but then of course cause he's such a nice guy
@ boat
. Haha, he hates us saying he's a nice guy and I think he's right, saying someone's a nice guy is like saying never in a million years will I sleep with you. : DIt was a great night though, Vanja is hilarious and we ran into Max at Ti Zouk and the four of us went to his boat to chill, it was actually the perfect sunday night. Vanja of course took us home and we were very very gigglish by that time so it was hilarious. Good times : )
Then Monday. Yesterday.
I've been needing to recharge my phone for ages so yesterday went to St Jean for a while, then went to buy minutes but nope, all out of Digicell. It sucks so bad being on a small island, it's not as if I can just walk up to the next store when there's only one.
Anyways I walked back home and thats when people started commenting on my face. Yep, I got sunburnt. Very surprising actually, though being here for a couple of weeks would prevent that from happening but there you go.
Then work. Superslow as usual but now I'm also actually becoming annoyed with it. I don't want to do it. I'm leaving and I don't see a point in answering phones when I could be doing so much more fun stuff with my time
...
.Max called and we made plans to meet up with him at Ti Zouk again, went to pick up Kat from Matthieus and we started our climb to L'Oeuf where we got a lift - from Max. Not the most recent Max, old Max from HotSpot. He of course tagged along with us to Ti Zouk, he was completely chill though, I've never met him that calm and normal. I bet he wasn't on anything.
Ti Zouk was OK, not really happening but still. So of course we need to say hi to Vanja and then of course we just go to check out the Yacht. We probably wouldn't really have stayed unless Philippe wouldn't have been in a supergood mood inviting us to drinks and what not. That guy can not decide on what he want's I'll tell ya.
So the night is doing well I'm having fun and all. Then Max starts coming on to me (young one) which really sucked coz I think he's cute and all but Kat had told me she really likes him, as in wanting-to-date-and-take-home-to-mom-and-dad kind of liking. So I had to tell him to back off and head for Kathy instead. As mentioned it really sucked but I still felt good being the most amazing friend ever. Not that she noticed but still.
So then Philippe starts coming on to me, and having to give up Max, Philippe actually didn't seem to bad. But then again, Philippe belongs to Kathy. Even though, I'm just gonna put it out there, he was coming on to me way before she slept with him anyways. So after just giving up Max to Kathy I have to shove of Philippe, regardless of what I might want or not, just because he too belongs to Kat.
I just got so fucking annoyed with the situation and of course fled outside to Vanja and was all annoyed and upset and what not
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. So while I'm standing there Kat comes out and is all excited about the fact that Philippe tried to kiss her while Max was touching her leg and "oh how difficult it is for her". So I go back inside and spend some more or less awkward time with Max, get up on the dancefloor and who does Kat walk in with if it isn't Matthieu.
Great, because more people who's been hitting on both of us and can't make up their minds is exactly, I mean exactly, what I wanted.
So the comedy gets going.
We're all on the dancefloor and Matthieus only hitting on Kat, being all nice french guy trying to dance with her and stuff. Philippe keeps grabbing me and trying to kiss me/begging me to kiss him while I'm doing my best to get him off me without being rude (and I still can't believe Kathy didn't even comment on it), Max, such a sweetheart is totally lost in the situation and has no idea what to believe which makes total sense since Kathy is obviously into Philippe but still managing to keep flirting with Matthieu.
Now the whole situation was giving me a headache and I wanted to get out of it so bad so when Philippe bumped me into this other guy on the dancefloor it was like a sign. I just completely left the drama behind and started chatting up this random guy. And what do you know he was actually supernice, funny and intelligent, I couldn't have asked for more. So me and guy go outside to be able to talk and of course, within five minutes Kat comes running and is trying to look upset about the fact that "I was sitting in there and all three guys where trying to touch me/kiss me at the same time!".
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All I ever want is to be left alone and out of the drama so I tell her to make out with Max. That's who she wants, simple as that right?
Well, to be honest, what she wants more than anything is probably attention but she couldn't argue with my logic so she turns and makes out with Max.
Then all of the sudden it must have been 4 o clock coz the Yacht closes and Max + Kat + Me + My Guy head for Max's boat. I'm glad to leave the drama behind but nooooo....
... what happens is Kat probably changed her mind about Max. He was not a good kisser and she needed to get up to work at 8.30 etc etc. So she just wanted to go home. I was getting more and more fed up and I was not about to go home with her so she tried Vanja who didn't answer his phone, then Philippe who agreed to drive her home.
So Me + Guy go down to the harbour to watch the sunrise or what not and the Kat calls just to inform me that Philippe took her to his house and when she didn't want to stay there he refused to drive her so she is now walking home all by herself. OK, what do you want me to do about it? Nothing? OK, thanks for letting me know.
Had a great morning though, lots of laughing and doing crazy, stupid things and then my guy brought me back on his scooter.
And now here we are, 1 o clock, tuesday, two hours left before work. And I'm tired. God am I tired.
