From: "alisha meister" (meister_alish70@hotmail.com)
Subject: he didn't give anything to the world except his dung...
HEY, FUQ, LIKE, FUUUQ
 
sooooooooooooo....i wrote all you a message yesterday, but of course, (nothing would surprise me at this point in time of my life), i hadto insert to many adresses, and the time at the internet cafe ran out.  absolutely amazing message,(as all of my messages are amazing, funny, and just absolutely brilliant), and it all just went POOF! into cyberspace, and here i am now, the next day, when i should actually be on the bus to ireland, but am just having to much fun lounging around Aidans place in london, in his boxer shorts and guinness tshirt, watching t.v., eating a hot meal, listening to p.j. pick away at his guitar.  IT IS SOOOOOOO nice to sleep in a real bed, have a long hot shower, and just plain ol' relax.  By the way, p.j. looks absolutely brilliant, was out on the piss last night, saw cormac as well, we all just sat around aidans place drinking his homebrew.  it was absolutely brilliant to see them..  talked about the good ol' days, in the !!! celtic tiger
oh, and before i forget, Carmel, thankyou again for letting gabriella and i crash at your place.  it was absolutely amazing that we hooked up, and you better keep in touch girl, if not, i am just going to have to drag my fat arse back to barcelona and slap you around a little.  actually i have to go back just to chill out at your totally funky apartment.
Caitriona, dont expect a place to stay if you ever get your scrawny butt over to canada.  irish hospitality? is that even in your vocab? just kiddin, it was flippin' brilliant to see you, big hug hon.  good luck with your job. hehehe
Paul, great to see you again, thanks for the use of the towel, and i did end up getting sick of carrying around that mildewy thang, so passed it off to someone that needs it more than me.  big hug!!
So on goes Alisha's adventures.  if gabriella and i can do anything backwards, oh we will.  makes for good stories, and good times.   i guess....if we dont kill ourselves first
So we spent about a month in morocco, great time as i am sure you guys probably figured out from my emails.  hitched a ride with this really cool, and of course sexy french guy.  it was great travelling in a little orange, shitbox stationwagon, with a fuzzy stereo system(no music whenever we hit bumpy roads), and barely any heat.  it of course turned out more expensive travelling that way, than taking a bus, but it was fun.  David, the french dude, dropped gabee and i in this town called burgos, in spain.  Gabee had the great idea of spending the night there, and catching the morning train, well....this town looked nice, but absolutely nothing to do, with no money, and nowhere to go, so we obviously have to head to the train station and spend the night there, freezing are arses off, and sleep sitting up, cause if the security guard saw us lieing down he would kick us out(i dont know, stupid spanish laws).  it was great fun, let me tell you.!!! we then got to barcelona, stayed there for about 5 days.  supposed to be only a couple, but we just couldnt seem to get are lazy butts off of carmels living room floor in the morning.  we finally caught the train, to paris, meeting this crazy dude(he was wearing these bright flourescent orange jeans, need i say more?) that fell instantly in love with me, shared his crepes with us, (dont ask)finally made it to paris, spent another night in the train station there.  oh it was so funny, gabee and i put out are sleeping bags on the floor with only about three other people there.  we crashed out, woke up the next morning with about 15 frenchies staring at us with disgust all over their faces.  it was soo funny.  we then caught the next train to caillaie, or somehting, took the ferry to england, and arrived in london last night.  supposed to have left this morning for dublin, but after getting to bed 3 !!!hours before we were supposed to leave, pissed as a fart, well...that pretty much says what state i was in when8:oo rolled around.
soo, here i am, still in aidans place, and thinking of grabbing the 7:00 train tonight, or crashing over at aidans place again. we'll see.
so, on goes alisha's epic.  i hope everyone is doing good, big hug to you all, i love you and miss you, and will try and talk to you soon.
love always
alisha
xoxoxo
ps, write back you guys, i want to know how everyone is doing.