QUEENSTOWN IS MINE

wow cant tell you how unmotivated Ive been to write this blog at the moment everytime I sit down to write I just loose interest, but thats not to say Im not having the time of my life! cause I am

Recently got a job at a bar called ballarats trading group, this also means I can get 50 percent off at some other great bars! also the team is really great its like a little family and Im feeling right at home.

QUEENSTOWN LIFE is all about getting so so spangled like every night of the week even though i seriously need to re coupe my finances with this job, owell i got a job in a week so its' s'all good

So Queenstown consists of a pier, aside that is a stone beach and a cheeky sitting tree which you can see in my picture. there is lots of competition between bars of a night time and tones of promotions and offers constantly. The bar of choice tends to be a place called buffalos - where i can get 50 percent as its one the the ballarat chain group thing. Then its also world bar which see's the kiwi bus come and go, allowing fresh girl influx each day ;) sorted.

The bar im at is quite posh and is one of them places that makes the food sounds delicious, although the head chef joff knows so much what hes doing. The bar managers a stoner pisshead whos constantly living out his youth - although hes know somewhat older.

Well thats pretty much all i can be motivated to write atm, Ive got two great flat mates, a great little community of friends from previous hostels and places and where I work, Im constantly gettin outrageously drunk and chilling on the beach with those naughty bevs, so lets just say Im living the dream. Damn you suckers who never did it!

OOo i almost forgot tequila story! ahaha, oh what my christchurch roomates could tell you. So basically here it goes...

My room mate Mike pulls out this bottle of tequila and says 'Iwonder If we can get to the bottom of this by the end of the night' well now.... me being me... Im sure we can do that. So we pretty much polished off the whole bottle. Unfourtantly we left a smidge in the bottom which I was annoyed about in the morning, but anyway, where were we...

So all of a sudden I became sillaly messy, I jumped off the top bunk hitting this girl in the head, I sat on the floor for a short period then decided I would grab both my rucksacks and go walk- about. passport, money camera - EVERYTHING

as told in the morning my roomates kept wondering where Id gone and they couldnt work out why id grabbed my bags - maybe I was ready to leave... So anyway

3 hours later 2 policemen found me moments away from ma freexing cold river passed out, they escorted me back to my room and I only jsut managed to remember where I was and even remembered the room. My roomates told me that I was fourtanate to not end up in the drunk-tank. which I thought was a good effort for just really being in christchurch at my first hostel.

So I was now back in my room and the police officers got me into my room and rapidly closed the door saying if I went out again to my other room mates if i was to go out again i would be arrested. They also questioned what i was drinking and Ceaser one of my roomates jumped so quikly off the bed and covered the blatant bottle of tequila, they denied all knowledge of where Id got smashed, hahahah. So i was standing in the room with a vacant stair and boom I just faceplanted the floor in true true james drunken style.

My roomates then tried to lift me into my top bunk - about 4 lads, they failed and I ended up waking up on a bottom bunk - shoes still on and hanging half out the bed.

Got to say my head has never felt as spoofed as it did that next morning, it was horrible, more vodka settled the pain ;)

so yeah basically have so many drunk stories, everyone gets on it here in queenstown

Although kids and grown-ups make sure to not innebreate your body to such an extent that you go walkiabouts with everything you own and nearly end up ina river and get escorted back by two policeman to then faceplant the floor!

pretty happy with the near drunk-tank effort - that coulda been funny in the morning - s*** happens people.

Ahhh having such a funny time and Ive got a flat and a job, so on that note peace out everyone and Ill try write again at some point.

Stay partially tuned from time to time!

Much Love

James