Feb 10, 2008 00:09
So tonight was the 1st time this semt i actually went out and had a good time and partied.i mean people have stop partying around here either that or i just dont hear about them anymore. But i really think Florence has come to a stand still on the weeks and quit frankly at this rate i cant wait to move back to the DC area... but tonigth brought me back to my freshman year when i would go to house parties only know 1 or 2 people on the house but make friends and impression on the people that were there. get drunk and dance with strangers... (AH...the good ol' young me..) now i find myself sitting in my room on the weekends not bc ive become some houseridden hermit but bc i cant seem to find anything to do... neither can yuka and the rest of this town. so to capture what im trying to say is : i had a loooot of fun tonight.
The flip side:
throught out this fun filled night i have been receiving text messages from my brother half drunk and probably trashed at this point about my dad being on his 1st date.... and its just werid....really really werid. my brother sent me a text msg about 45 mins ago saying that my dad finally came home (thats 1230am est) what the hell do you do on 1st date from 8pm -1230am? and at the age of 63...
i have to say im so glad im here 850 mile away bc i dont know how i would be dealing with this.... probably drunk with my brother..