Ok so the title of this post really has nothing to do with the actual post. It is just a line from a song that came on my Pandora station that I thought was kinda interesting. And lately I seem to have a ton of people running with me, which is kinda a great feeling. So after midterms were done on Thursday I went to practice and then commenced what was possibly the most out of control weekend of my life (barring London....but that doesn't count because it is a different country). Thursday night after practice I met up with Simoni, Arun, and my new friends Matt and NATHAN IPPPPPPP at Beacon Tavern for what I thought was going to be a couple celebratory "yay we are still alive" drinks post midterms. I walk into the bar and Govada is PLASTERED. I walk to the bar and attempt to order a couple tequila shots (brilliant me decides that in the hour and a half before the place closes it would be awesome to drink one for each of our four midterms). But Govada decides that he is drunk and loves everyone and he wants to buy all of my drinks....and there is no reasoning with a drunk Indian crazy person from Hong Kong. I then SNEAK back to the bar to order a drink but when I later go back for the other two tequila shots? Govada once again. He also picked up everyone else's tab that night (Saturday night I was forced to hide his credit card when we went out so he wouldn't really go for broke). THEN when I went to order my last drink, the bartender almost tried to cut me off, when I was VISIBLY not drunk. (ok maybe just a little, but nowhere close to needing to be cut off). In the end I convinced him to give me my drink though :) so all was right with the world. After Beacon Tavern closed at 2 (I will never understand why bars close at 2 here) we went to Govada's and smoked sheisha until I was close to passing the fuck out....and so I did.
Friday morning I woke up because my phone was going off the hook-we didn't have class so I intended on sleeping until I woke up (something I haven't experienced in a while). Then I realized it was no longer Friday morning. It was 12:40 pm and I was supposed to be at choreography for FTKD. So I lugg my sleepy butt to Roopa's to choreo. At 3 I lugged my sleepy ass back home, got into Connor's bed, and watch tv and napped and schnuggled with him. Until 7 pm. At which point I realized it would probably be a smart idea to go to the gym considering I have a wedding to go to this coming weekend and I didn't exactly visit the gym tons of times last week. So I made Connor go with me and then I went home, showered, got dressed, and went to the FTKD BONDING PARTYYYYYYYY. To prepare Riya had made jello shots and we had gotten ahold of four loco and slizzy cups. And what ensued was one of the most OOC FTKD get togethers I have ever witnessed in my years on the team. Alums from before I was even on the team showed up. I had a great conversation with Shivna, who was captain the year before my freshman year (everyone says I am the new her but there is no way. That girl is absolutely bat shit nuts). I also had a great conversation about revolutionizing our choreo with Ravi, who was also on the team before I was-and it was nice because we usually don't talk very much when we are drunk...anyways. Long story short? Night ended with lots of table dancing, lap dances, and sajan and me running around spanking everybody. Paven kept smelling my hair and body shots happened at some point....and finally we ended at Gigas. Dear Gigas. Thank god you stay open until 3 am :)
Saturday. I guess this part is where the post title kinda makes sense? I woke up (again...kinda late. You'd be surprised how much recovery sleep you need when you have been keeping yourself awake by drinking red bull/amp'd every 5 hours for 5 days....) SO I woke up and made my way to the gym. Did abs while I waited for FTKD to come join me forrrr......OUR FIRST TEAM CARDIO SESSION EVARRRRR :D I am SO proud of my babies for agreeing to do this for me, I feel like it is going to be a key part of us kicking ass and taking names this year. So I had them all on the track upstairs running with me. And it made me so happy. And then we went downstairs and had practice and as a happy little surprise, Paven, Parvo, Shivna, Nimesh, and Ravi allll came by to watch what we had so far and critique us so we can get BETTER :) It was a great practice for the girls....the boys kinda turned into chatty cathys but they paid for it later.....hehehe. So after practice I went home, napped (still feeling the effects of no sleep for a week) and then I showered and headed to Simoni's to get dressed for Shinjini's 21st!!!!!!!! I had just bought a new black dress when we went for our team dinner a few weeks ago and decided this would be a great time to pull it out. And I think it looked pretty good except it was a little obscenely short so I asked Sim to make sure to punch me in the face if I got too drunk and started being inappropriate. We went over to Shinjini's to pregame and wait for the partttyyyyyy busssssss and then pretty much danced the night away. It was her entire home crowd from Jersey and all of her friends from here. We ended up at Sanctuary, which was a BLAST because everyone was just having a good time. Minimal drama and tons of friends = goooooood night. I also met someone who I already knew but didn't realize it was him.....Sorry Kinnell. Kinnell is captain of one of my rival raas teams and I met him at a competition last year. He was at Sanctuary and I had drinks with him and his friend and talked to them but my drunkass didn't realize it was actually him (in my defense you cut off all your hair) until we spoke the next day...whoopssieeee.
Sunday I woke up for another day of practiceeeee. The team had breakfast together at 11 :) and then we all went to practice together. We got tons done and I was so happy. And then I headed to Simoni's where we basically vegged out, ate, and then allll of us skyped with my mom to pick out my outfits for this weekend's wedding! I went home and showered and then the girls took me out to dinner for a lil bit of early birthdayyyyyy. We went to bar lola (where they dance the slasa) and had tapas and white sangria (favorite meal) and then we headed home. The girls started being really shady and I thought it was because it was a sunday night and we were all tired, but every time I said let's do (insert activity), they go "ehhhhh why don't we just chill and watch a movie?" So finally I gave in. I figured everyone was a little partied out. We started watching "Ever After" and I actually fell asleep while we were watching. But these crazy girls woke me up at 11:45 talking about they suddenly had the urge to go smoke sheisha and wanted to go to Riya's to smoke. And so they dragged my ass out to Riya's and we walk into the building, up the elevator, and as we walk into the room practically everyone I know at Boston University is crammed into the room singing happy birthday to me. It was the cutest most adorable best thing EVER. And I LOVE my friends for doing that for me. There were three cakes and tons of happy smily loving people and I felt so damn lucky for having all of these people in my lifeeeeeeeee. After we ate all the cake and smoked some of us headed downstairs to An Tua Nua, where I officially used my REAL ID for the FIRST TIME EVARRRRRRRRRRR. It was awesome. Then I really did go home and pass out. Cause 21 or not, it is time for another week of CORE.
Radhi
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