Late For Franz Joseph

I had gone back to New Zealand a second time. I was up really late with the people in my group, and we were all in a public bathroom. I was waiting to pee, and the girl in front of me was taking really long to pick a stall and I didn't like her very much anyway. I decided I was going to go first because she was screwing around. When I tried to she got mad and jumped onto the bathroom stall, like an animal gaurding it's food. I decided she was crazy, and just stayed out of her way. Eventually everyone just started hanging out in this bathroom, and there were tropical birds flying around. One of them was grey and pink and had really crazy designs on it.
We all stayed up really late that night, and when we wolk up it was time to leave for Franz Joseph. I was telling Rhea that I was thinking about just going home from Franz Joseph because I know what happens in queenstown and it's not that fun. The room was a complete mess, and I was scrambling to find my things. I got back on the bus having left a lot of stuff behind, and I was really bummed about that. When I got back on the bus I asked my project leader if I could go back to get things. He said that was alright. I went back to the bedroom and started going through piles of stuff. There were a few things that I was trying not to forget, one of which was my sleeping bag. As I searched through all the stuff and found things I needed, the important things kept slipping into the back of my mind, and I would keep trying to remind myself of them and not get distracted.