It’s 8:30am and I’m hungover as shit. But Cara and I went down for the shitty breakfast at the hotel. After putting everything in the buffet on my plate, I totally felt like puking.
We went back to bed for 20 minutes until I heard Mike screaming a million times in the hallway: “KRISTINNN, CARAAAA!” Neither of us moved from bed, and Nicole screamed through the door “FUCK OFF MIKE!!”
Finally, our other roommate Mary opened the door and told him we were sleeping, but he said to let him in anyway. I sat up to to see what was so important at 10am and ALL OF A SUDDEN MATT FUSARO WALKED INTO OUR ROOM!!!! WE ALL FREAKED OUT!! Nicole, Cara, and I were jumping up and down on our beds screaming “AHHHH OMG OMG ?@%#*@*!&$?$*@” for 5 minutes straight.
Turns out Mike and Matt had been planning this visit for a month, and everytime the rest of us raved about SHM and Europe before we left Matt kept his mouth shut and fooled us all!! Wow. I’m still baffled that he is here…
Matt then went on to say that he was coming to Swedish house mafia with us too the next day!!!! Can you believe it?!? Who does this!! I was screaming and jumping and smiling so much after this moment that I proceeded to throw up my disgusting breakfast 5 minutes later. Lolz. Go big or go home.