Well hullo there.
I'm in Ireland, you may or may not have known that. I figure the title kinda gives it away. Sooooo I figured I'd update everyone on my life via this bad boy.
We flew out of chicago at like, 7 pm on sunday, and got to Ireland at like 8 in the morning. Unfortunatly for us, this was like 2 am to us. So, we had like 5 pints to wake up. Then we flew further into ireland, and I started to randomly fall asleep everytime I sat down. This continued until like, last night.
Yesterday we went to Galway, which was pretty sweet, there was some huge boat race going on, which would have been awesome if it had not attracted pick pocketers, which got my aunts wallet.
That sucked.
But other than that, the day was awesome, we were up until like 3 am playing cards and drinking.
Seriously, all the irish drinking stories are true. Me and my dad had a pint race yesterday night.
I won 6-2.
I should not be alive.
But I'm pretty sure I lost my sense of smell and taste. And my hearing is still messed up from the flight. So I'm kind of like a zombie.
Expect a new update soon.
<3 Sean
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