Finally...
Realized, thanks to Matt, that it has definitely been over a month since I have updated. Lots going on, way too busy.
Basic schedule every week is work, school, work. Too much work, not enough play. But I do my fair share Thursday-Saturday night :)
Thursday night I went out and one of the new TKE pledges Spanky and my friend Josh were talking to me, and Josh told me that Spanky used to be a stripper. Well, I didn't believe him, and let's just say they definitely proved me wrong. Got a strip show/lap dance in the middle of Rox's. Saw much more than I ever wanted to see lol. Had a blast and was effin drunk!
Last night went out again and almost got punched in the face. Went to the Library to get my five free drinks for Ladies' Night and was dancing when all of a sudden a fight breaks out right next to me. Well I'm tryin to get out of the way, but it was too packed to move, and so I have these guys falling all over me, and I fucking HATE fights. Can't stand them. Well all night this old Mexican guy kept "brushing" his arm against me and I was getting fed up. Well when this happened he definitely wrapped his arms around me and swung me to the other side of him, out of the line of fire. At first I was pissed, but when I had a fist actually brush the side of my face, I realized that I almost got hit square in the jaw, and had it not been for the old Mexi, I would probably be in the hospital with a broken jaw. I was so thankful he was there! Then I started talking to a guy that my friend used to like. Well he is good friends with a guy I used to like, and I realized how much "my guy" lied to me about all kinds of stupid shit. Then this guy proceeds to try to hit on me, and I'm like... no. He calls me later because he wants to come over, and I said No! That is fucking wrong, and I can't believe you would even try that. I don't like you like that, and you used to date my friend. I was like it would be different if you would be having a party and I could go hang out, but not just the two of us alone - thats shady. Guys are assholes.
So I changed my major to nursing. Big change, but I am pumped. It set me back SO far though - I would be graduating in Spring 2007 in Communicative Disorders if I would stay, and now, if I get in at first application, I will be STARTING clinicals that semester. Ugh. Oh well, I will do whatever it takes to be happy.
And I decided that my two friends that are lesbian have the right idea. I love my guy friends, but fuck having a boyfriend! Haha okay so this is my mindset until the next guy comes around, which I definitely have my eyes on someone :)
Basic schedule every week is work, school, work. Too much work, not enough play. But I do my fair share Thursday-Saturday night :)
Thursday night I went out and one of the new TKE pledges Spanky and my friend Josh were talking to me, and Josh told me that Spanky used to be a stripper. Well, I didn't believe him, and let's just say they definitely proved me wrong. Got a strip show/lap dance in the middle of Rox's. Saw much more than I ever wanted to see lol. Had a blast and was effin drunk!
Last night went out again and almost got punched in the face. Went to the Library to get my five free drinks for Ladies' Night and was dancing when all of a sudden a fight breaks out right next to me. Well I'm tryin to get out of the way, but it was too packed to move, and so I have these guys falling all over me, and I fucking HATE fights. Can't stand them. Well all night this old Mexican guy kept "brushing" his arm against me and I was getting fed up. Well when this happened he definitely wrapped his arms around me and swung me to the other side of him, out of the line of fire. At first I was pissed, but when I had a fist actually brush the side of my face, I realized that I almost got hit square in the jaw, and had it not been for the old Mexi, I would probably be in the hospital with a broken jaw. I was so thankful he was there! Then I started talking to a guy that my friend used to like. Well he is good friends with a guy I used to like, and I realized how much "my guy" lied to me about all kinds of stupid shit. Then this guy proceeds to try to hit on me, and I'm like... no. He calls me later because he wants to come over, and I said No! That is fucking wrong, and I can't believe you would even try that. I don't like you like that, and you used to date my friend. I was like it would be different if you would be having a party and I could go hang out, but not just the two of us alone - thats shady. Guys are assholes.
So I changed my major to nursing. Big change, but I am pumped. It set me back SO far though - I would be graduating in Spring 2007 in Communicative Disorders if I would stay, and now, if I get in at first application, I will be STARTING clinicals that semester. Ugh. Oh well, I will do whatever it takes to be happy.
And I decided that my two friends that are lesbian have the right idea. I love my guy friends, but fuck having a boyfriend! Haha okay so this is my mindset until the next guy comes around, which I definitely have my eyes on someone :)