so what really is spring break?

hell, i'll admit. i had a blast. me and 2 of my good buddies went down to the bahamas. we brought my roomate too. but we got there, and my roomate was already so fucking drunk it drove me insane. just because i diddnt want to babysit him. i swear he wasnt sober at all untill we just started buying him orange and cranberry juice mixes. no alchol. told him they were screwdrivers, and said last to drink had to buy the next round. basically he was drunk for 4 days straight. it was starting to piss me off. he was wondering around by himself, drunk as heck. half the time i had no idea where he was. people that were in the resort around us thought that he was a creeper and shit. hell, me and my two good buddies ended up talking to all these people that were staying all around us. they were uber chill and everything until we said that my roomate was with us. that gave us negative points, as he was just that drunk guy, and was annoying and scarry as he would go into a daydream, and end up staring at someone for minutes.

in the morning we would chill on the beach with everyone and play volleyball, and catch a nice tan. at night was when the partying started.

it was like that for 5 nights. we then come back, and we are staying at my relatives house. all is good until we give him a drink, and it all starts over again. he doesnt care about anything else, but the bottle or drink in his hand. its scaring me, and pissing me off. they end up catching up on it, and talk about him to me behind his back, since he couldnt understand the accent, as my family is from the caribean. i basically had to tell them that i had no idea this would happen, and im embarrassed that i brought him along. they told me to not worry about it too much, but i still feel embarrassed about it. hell, we all went bowling, and everyone had a drink. that was fine. but he finished his so quick that he went to the bar by himself in the bowling alley, and bought himself 3 more rounds, and attempted to bowl after that.

so now we come back, and he bitches to me everyday that me and my buddies are boring because we wanted to enjoy spring break, not be drunk 24/7 and not remember it. sure, a bottle of absolute was like 11 bucks, but i diddnt want to be drunk the whole time. had conversations with plenty girls on the beaches and at the parties. great times.

so apparently, since we diddnt give him a 'true spring break,' he invites people over in the middle of the week to 'remake' spring break. im ready to just punch him in the face and be done with it. tell him to grow up, and realize that alchol isnt the answer. i swear he's depressed like crazy, as it seems all his friends are leaving the drinking game behind, and realizing that its time to drink responsibly.

now i live with my cousin too, and he has the same mindset. be drunk as long as you can on spring break. i mean, wtf?

so what is spring break anymore? is it seeing how drunk you can stay the longest or what? its making me feel old, and im only 19. go figure. good thing only 2 months left of school, and im outta here.

really though, is that all that spring break is? get drunk as long as you can, and see what you can get away with? its starting to piss me off.

punch him in the face, or have him start to drink zima's, he doesn't sound like someone to be friends with. Better to do it now then waste more of college hanging with a douche.

the fun in drinking is not getting totaly wasted, its the fun you have with people while your still sober, but to be in a party, I guess it is difficult not to be drunk...

I wish we had spring break in the Philippines....

Thats weird how stuff has changed so much. It used to be centered around getting laid, not so much getting drunk but getting the women buzzed and getting them naked....I would still rather see a good set of bewbies then get drunk, and I drink a lot!

I'd say your friend is an alcoholic :thumbsup:.

Yeah, I'd agree with that... or at least he's on his way to becoming one. Too many people in college think that you have to drink constantly or you're not cool or you can't have fun. Honestly, I may have thought that at one time too, but I realized that if I stop drinking at 12 cans of beer I remember the fun I had, rather than drinking the whole case and having my friends tell me how much fun I had the next day.

Yeah, I'd agree with that... or at least he's on his way to becoming one. Too many people in college think that you have to drink constantly or you're not cool or you can't have fun. Honestly, I may have thought that at one time too, but I realized that if I stop drinking at 12 cans of beer I remember the fun I had, rather than drinking the whole case and having my friends tell me how much fun I had the next day.

thats exactly how i feel. its cool to get to the point where you dont care and just have a good time with everyone, but not to the point where you dont remember anything. that shit gets on my nerves. hooray for girls that get a couple drinks in them and show you their bewbies, but not hooray to be soo drunk that you dont remember that or other people have to tell you how much fun you had.

i like to be at the drunken level of the party. if everyone is drunk as fuck, then thats what ill be too, or a little less. if everyone is drinking but being social, thats me. i dont like being the random dude that is drunk as fuck and no one around me is as well.

apparently they had a huge party this week as the house is trashed, and it seems like im the only one that cleans up around here besides my cousin. he does that bathroom, but thats about it. i do the dishes, since im the one that actually uses them, and eats a proper diet compared to them two. fuck it, i got 1 more month to go, and im leavin. this shit is gettin on my nerves. now i realize why i usually go to the rents house over the weekend. its koo to party, when the party isnt always at your house. maybe i'll take a pic of the messed up house before i clean up some of it.

reminds me, i was woken up at the middle of sleep the sunday before the spring break started to take 2 shots of rum. i stayed in my bed, door locked. there is now a hole in my door due to his drunken ass kicking it. good thing it diddnt go all the way through.