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| and its been a while...
um not much going on.
boys, beer, beirut...the 3 important 'b's in my life right now.
oh and its always nice to know that there are wonderful guys out there who wont talk to you or acknowledge when you have sex...and then also when you wont have sex. one comes to mind, but that is neither here nor there.
oh well...i should probably go back to the mentality that the purpose of being in college is of course to get a higher education and be successful in life...
meaning, i need to get my priorities straightened out...and soon | | |
| oh pre christmas time with all my closest material friends:
coach, uggs, north face, and esprit,and lancome | | |
| so how about a little recap of this past weeks events...(and this is before and within finals)
friday night: cheesy chicken, wine and porn party with my theta family...excessive amounts of wine followed by my stealing the tequila bottle and drinking a fair amount...followed by an emotional breakdown when the ex-crush showed up...who later put me in my lofted bed and then hooked up with my best friend.
Saturday night: theta formals preceded by a huka and vodka shots; during formals i experienced many new drinks and then ended up downtown at the fiji house...apparently ran the keg, hooked with 3 brothers, danced like a stripper with two of my sisters, and walked home with a pledge who happened to be a previous hook up...scared of him i attached myself to a former hook up friend in the house, left my walker-homer and went to hook up with housemate...hazy, hazy hazy
tuesday night: fiji formals, fun traditions at the fiji house with pledge date. formals was at a bar..an open bar...involving many shots, new drinks and pitchers of beer...hazy hazy, went home with another housemate and found myself at the river with him. we hooked up and i woke up at 11 the next morning in his bed in my pj's...hmmmmm....
thursday night: 2 hr talk with best friends about how i might be an alcoholic and i have serious problems and need to control myself because i might one morning wake up in a random bed somewhere...
ummm...this was a very bad week, most of which i do not remember, which at this point, might be a good thing, a VERY good thing
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| so, thanksgiving-over
one week till theta formals with my date--hot, italian, muscles, more muscles...i better not get too drunk or i know exactly what i want to do and who to do it with...
two weeks of finals and papers and then i'm home
10 days of silence spent with my kitty and sleeping 18hrs of the day...with my kitty
10 wonderful days of florida sun
christmas and new years-again in florida
2 weeks of working with my autistic kids
then back for a whole new semester
plus spring break in peru
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| so, its really not amuzing how my ex is becoming more and more of an ass everytime i run into him...just the things hes sayin, online it seems ok, but in person, the comments and subtle remarks are simply ouch! god, boys are stupid, throw rocks at them | | |
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