Friday
Hotel: Awoke to the sound of forks banging on the cheap plates of the hotel. Shocked, I jumped out of bed and flung open the door. There, seated at every table, were guests eating breakfast. Without contacts, the people all mushed together into one swirling sea of flesh. I could not even tell if it was my group or not. I slammed the door and yelled. "FUCK!!! WE OVERSLEPT!!! EVERYBODY IS ALREADY EATING BREAKFAST!!!" Immediate actioned followed, as one can see, for four people rushed to get ready to leave. I glanced at a nearby watch, and discovered it was 7:12 A.M. Rushing more, we finally made it out the door, discovering NOBODY ELSE WAS AWAKE! The hotel failed to deliver our wake-up calls, and the group outside was the one belonging to the promiscuous girls and the freaking guys. *shudder* Mr. Hefner was pounding on all doors, trying to arouse (WAKE!!! NOT THE OTHER KIND!! I'M TALKING ABOUT WAKING SOMEONE UP!!!!) people from their sleep. Makiyo and I scrambled to Mrs. Burk's room to see what was the matter, and instantly got blinded by what we saw. Mrs. Burk was standing there with bed-hair and light blue PAJAMAS that hung off her SHOULDER! I tried to keep from gagging as we asked why we didn't receive our daily wake-up calls. She said the hotel fed her two stories (Delightful choice of words)
1.) They did, we just didn't hear it (Yah! Really convincing when you call 50+ people and NOBODY heard it..)
2.) Their machine broke. (Oh! So THAT'S why we didn't hear it!)
The others ate breakfast while I pulled three boxes of cereal into my backpack and settled on a carton of orange juice. Finding it hard to open, I handed it to another person, who upon opening the lid, discovered something solid floating around. I picked up a spoon and dropped the mysterious object into a water glass. Relieved, I discovered it was just ice, but upon closer inspection, I saw it was...fuzzy... *eye mouf man* I abandoned whatever was left of my appetite to find ways to get the hotel back for all the horrible things it has done to me. Miko went to the buffet and picked up two plates, one of which he placed a waffel with LOTS of syrup, and the other slathered in ketchup. He placed the waffle plate on top of the other one and waited for the people to come pick it up. I, on the other hand, composed a letter, and with the help of Sarutenshi, wrote a final copy and left it on the table of my room. I chewed gum and placed it between the pillow and the blanket. I found out Mr. Hefner was checking the rooms, so I moved the gum to a safer place...between the mattresses. *teefy grin* Mrs. Burk saw us (Sarutenshi and I) as we left the room, and asked what we were doing. I replied truthfully (GASP!) and said we left a letter of complaint. Angrily, she stomped (heh. *ducks and holds on to nearest table*) into the room and grabbed the letter. She took it and we were left with the minute punishments we had set for the maids. On the way out, I marked the wall with my pen (A line) and kicked the wall, causing a faint footprint to appear on the wall, near the bottom. Left our suitcases in the care of some airport/hotel people (yah! real smart...) Boarded bus and embarked on our last journey in Washington D.C., the City of Historic Porn.[We saw countless statues who were either naked or in perverted positions] (doesn't Los Angeles: City of Angels sound SO much better? SEE!!!)
Tour: FINISH LATER!!!!!!
Hotel: Awoke to the sound of forks banging on the cheap plates of the hotel. Shocked, I jumped out of bed and flung open the door. There, seated at every table, were guests eating breakfast. Without contacts, the people all mushed together into one swirling sea of flesh. I could not even tell if it was my group or not. I slammed the door and yelled. "FUCK!!! WE OVERSLEPT!!! EVERYBODY IS ALREADY EATING BREAKFAST!!!" Immediate actioned followed, as one can see, for four people rushed to get ready to leave. I glanced at a nearby watch, and discovered it was 7:12 A.M. Rushing more, we finally made it out the door, discovering NOBODY ELSE WAS AWAKE! The hotel failed to deliver our wake-up calls, and the group outside was the one belonging to the promiscuous girls and the freaking guys. *shudder* Mr. Hefner was pounding on all doors, trying to arouse (WAKE!!! NOT THE OTHER KIND!! I'M TALKING ABOUT WAKING SOMEONE UP!!!!) people from their sleep. Makiyo and I scrambled to Mrs. Burk's room to see what was the matter, and instantly got blinded by what we saw. Mrs. Burk was standing there with bed-hair and light blue PAJAMAS that hung off her SHOULDER! I tried to keep from gagging as we asked why we didn't receive our daily wake-up calls. She said the hotel fed her two stories (Delightful choice of words)
1.) They did, we just didn't hear it (Yah! Really convincing when you call 50+ people and NOBODY heard it..)
2.) Their machine broke. (Oh! So THAT'S why we didn't hear it!)
The others ate breakfast while I pulled three boxes of cereal into my backpack and settled on a carton of orange juice. Finding it hard to open, I handed it to another person, who upon opening the lid, discovered something solid floating around. I picked up a spoon and dropped the mysterious object into a water glass. Relieved, I discovered it was just ice, but upon closer inspection, I saw it was...fuzzy... *eye mouf man* I abandoned whatever was left of my appetite to find ways to get the hotel back for all the horrible things it has done to me. Miko went to the buffet and picked up two plates, one of which he placed a waffel with LOTS of syrup, and the other slathered in ketchup. He placed the waffle plate on top of the other one and waited for the people to come pick it up. I, on the other hand, composed a letter, and with the help of Sarutenshi, wrote a final copy and left it on the table of my room. I chewed gum and placed it between the pillow and the blanket. I found out Mr. Hefner was checking the rooms, so I moved the gum to a safer place...between the mattresses. *teefy grin* Mrs. Burk saw us (Sarutenshi and I) as we left the room, and asked what we were doing. I replied truthfully (GASP!) and said we left a letter of complaint. Angrily, she stomped (heh. *ducks and holds on to nearest table*) into the room and grabbed the letter. She took it and we were left with the minute punishments we had set for the maids. On the way out, I marked the wall with my pen (A line) and kicked the wall, causing a faint footprint to appear on the wall, near the bottom. Left our suitcases in the care of some airport/hotel people (yah! real smart...) Boarded bus and embarked on our last journey in Washington D.C., the City of Historic Porn.[We saw countless statues who were either naked or in perverted positions] (doesn't Los Angeles: City of Angels sound SO much better? SEE!!!)
Tour: FINISH LATER!!!!!!
