B-Mod Winter Retreat (Day 1)

Every year Barkada Modern has their annual Winter Retreat, and after hearing many stories of intoxication, snowboarding, and hanky panky, I was fortunate enough to be able to partake in this wonderful experience with the people I consider my family. Our adventure began after Alex, Byron, Kat, and Jowena picked me up from my house and we made our way to McDonald's to meet up with the rest of everyone, before getting to the cabin.

















We waited a little for board to set up the house and make it drunk-safe (put away fragiles, trash-bag the windows, and the like). When they finished up, we made our way to Walgreens where the team went to get alchy for the weekend. While the older people went to buy the ish, us underage newbies stayed outside and waited.













After waiting in the Walgreens parking lot, board got we they needed and the team finally made our way to the cabin. The cabin was hella nice and the snow surrounding it was a nice touch. This was the place B-Mod called home for the weekend.













After arriving to the cabin, we decided to wait for the others to get there cause they left a little after us, but the waiting got tiring after about an hour LOL. So we decided to get a head start on the drinking. Can't let that hot, fresh, steamy alcohol go to waste. It went all downhill from here.















So... during this time, A LOT of shit went down. Mm I don't know if I can say, but I'll just say what happens at retreat, stays at retreat yeah? I don't want to go into too much detail, but there are a lot of horny people on the team to say the least. Too bad the late crew missed it all. Onto a cleaner note, Byron, Neil, Jay, and Jackie decided to tape 40's to their hands and tape the other one to prevent any temptation from removing the other tape. Oh, and beer pong is fun.















Things got a little out of hand and SOMEHOW, the ovendoor was broken and things paused, board sobered up for about 5 mintues to tape it up and fix it later.



Props to Carissa, Albert, Anthony, and whoever else was sober enough to care of our drunk asses the first night.





The late crew finally arrived to an already intoxicated B-Mod, but did their best to catch up. In the process of doing so, we jammed out.



















Hahaha, oh Nick...





To be continued...