23/04/19
Usually the beginning will be the best place to start... in this case the present makes a much more exciting opener. I am currently sat homeless, jobless on the floor of my friends one-roomed apartment, broken but the 100% happy.
The events which have lead up to this are as follows-
1.) Snowbombing
The End
I have a previous entry that I never connected my laptop to
the internet to post (so it's going online about 3 seconds before this one to
give you a comparison). So previous to this current moment right now, I had
been having a great and sober time gallivanting about the mountains on my
snowboard, finally picking up enough speed to not be the last in the group,
finally landing some 180's, been getting great feedback at work. Mum even came
out to visit, which deserves a paragraph by itself. Things were going nicely,
just what I wanted from this season.
Less booze, more board. UNTIL Snowbombing festival arrived.
Mumsi came to visit, and did we have a good time? Yes we
did. Did I almost kill her? Yes I did. She she crash into the ONLY other person on
the slope after I told her she wouldn't? Yes she did. But we had an amazing time, a few wines, a few beers, some mountain time...we just don't mention that incident on the chair lift and the lucky guy who had her sitting on his lap...
Hitting the beginning of April we had Altitude comedy festival and I ended up the
center of a few laughs one day for sure after shredding some snow up the
Ahorn...I had shredded something up my Ahorn too... my salopettes. Here I am
thinking "wow, I'm so fit, look at me and a the weight I've lost finally I can
fit into my 2016/17 pants..." spoke too soon cause I made a massive rip in
them. Then danced. Sober. To Cotten Eyed Joe...On my own. Then continued to wear
them until 3am, center of the party me!
#GirsWhoShred
RIGHT NOW IS WHERE IT GETS JUICY AND BACK TO PARTY B.
So, since I left Koh Rong I've been really good/ in control of my drinking. No blackout nights, really well behaved for me- right. Taking it easy, going out snowboardng, showing up on time for work and actually adulting. I thought I'd reached a milestone in my life... WELL. You can take the gir out the party- but you know the saying.
Snowbombing kicked off on the 8th, so naturally I get my Saturday
night fever on and head out with some new friends . But, I'm an adult I decide to turn in for the
night at 4am- despite being wide awake, and moderately sober. Knowing I'd need my lateness trump card for later in the week when the bars close at 6am and I start work at 6.30am...well guess who's alarm didn't go off? Strike done. Late for work (only 45mins...)
So I am having THE BEST TIME at Snowbombing. I go chairlift speed dating, dance on some tables, finally land some 180's on my snowboard, get my dance on, have bout 12hours sleep across the week. Now, on the Tuesday I get carried away on the party vibes after watching Fatboy Slim SLAY the stage 30 seconds walk from my house and I invite a couple people back for some drinks before we go out to see the next DJ. Long story short, my housemate didn't appreciate that and I got reported to work for an "apartment violation" and got put under investigation, that in a combination of me being late (again) the next day.
All of this commotion resulted in one decision. Be fired
after the weekend, or hand in my notice for the next day and enjoy the jungle rhythms
of Chase and Status... you can imagine from there hat my decision was. I've
been trying to do this thing for a little while now or not necessarily doing
what I think the best decision is, but trusting my gut. Sometimes it hasn't
been the right decision but it's been my decision. This was one of those
times...and holy crap did I make the right one. Not only did I dance my little
(size 42) socks off, I didn't have to get up for work the next day!
Been couch
surfing with a friend, had some BBQ's, some movie nights, survived some Via
Ferrata, had the SICKEST bluebird powder day (AKA the most perfect weather you
could ever get) and the list goes on. So I'm on full holiday mode right now. In the past 2 weeks I've made so many lifelong friends, created some amazing memories and had one of the best times of my life. Best decision I could've made. 10/10. Quit your jobs and become a skibum.
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