so i’m back. i have been back for a few days now and it sucks. the week in Vegas went by way too fast. it felt as if we weren’t there for long enough and let me tell you that a week in Vegas is actually a really long time.
when i arrived in Vancouver i couldn’t get through customs fast enough to my best friend waiting on the other side. my entire body was jumping up and down that i wanted to cry happy tears. it seems like yesterday that she was waiting at the airport for me.
sure. i miss the Aussie boy a little (let’s be realistic, i’m not holding my breath or anything) but what i miss the most is my best friend. taking a vacation with ONE person is difficult. don’t let anyone tell you differently. even your best friend is still a lot to take in 24/7. when they are the only person that you know it strains the everyday activities sometimes. but i wouldn’t change ANYTHING this trip.
last minute while in Vegas we switched her flight to Denver so that we could at least fly from Denver together. when we parted in Denver i cried. i cried A LOT. i realized that for the past week of my life my best friend has been by my side to laugh with and talk to. when i got onto that plane she wasn’t going to be there in the morning. i tried to hold it together, but i turned into a blubbering idiot and cried all of my make up off.
i think that the highlight of my trip was drinking all day with Talia and enjoying Vegas permanently tipsy. this way everything was just freaking hilarious and we never cared about what ANYONE thought about us. we said whatever, did whatever and were as loud as we wanted. yes, we were THOSE obnoxious girls and i loved EVERY SECOND OF IT.
obviously another highlight was Aussie boy and i may or may not share that, but he was HOT. yeah, i felt like it was a personal conquest. i honestly think that i have been bragging about it a little too much.
thank goodness my brother and his best friend just came home because i would be left to my thoughts and probably cry myself to sleep. maybe i’ll engage in some Pants Party Time.