We looked for a tour to join in Dublin. We headed to City Center and we were too late to join the tour we wanted. All we did was just look about and do the tourist thing. Ryan held the map and looked like the typical tourist. Therefore, we headed to Trinity College, which is the oldest school in Dublin, possibly all of Ireland. It was built or founded in 1592 or something like that. Not too sure. Then we headed off to Dublin Castle. That was just odd. Part of it seemed new and the other half seems old. What I did see of the inside of the castle was nice. That staircase that leads up looked as if it was from the movie Titanic. We headed to Guinness factory. I opted not to go on the tour because for one thing, I cannot drink a whole lot and a pint is way too much.
We headed to Saint Patrick Cathedral and I do not know why only that Stacey wanted to go. Did not know what the big deal was. We then headed to the park that had something that was an arch and could be in Friends or London’s Marble Arch. We then went back to the hotel, finished the rest of the alcohol, and then went out to party.
Tonight was scary. Stacey was drunk bad. She was so out of it. Everyone else was sober by the time we had to take her back to the hotel. She really does need help. Her self-esteem is so low…it is lower than mine. She just needs to be praised about how she looks. That is just sad.
