the one where we made paper airplanes
hahaa.. what an adventurous weekend thus far..!
let me recap for uno momento.
thurs:
spent the evening with some guy friends. interesting times. got my head bit off for something i didn't do (and i know mike's reading this now...haha. thanks for backing me up!). played "never have i ever".. i was DD.. so i learned a lot of stuff and i'm pretty sure the fellas have no idea what i fessed up to in the bar. interesting times. finally met craig's girlfriend. she's a nice girl. i sucked at beer pong.. but, i will repeat.. i didn't drink.. so that's probably why.
friday:
busted my 5gb mp3 player. so i bought a 30 gb one instead. yeah.. just what i need to do. spend more money *insert innocent face here*. oh, well. it's not going with me when i croak, so spend what i have! besides, bryan will keep me in check.. he's good with finances. and if i wasn't impulsive, it just wouldn't be me. so, spent the day sorting out my itunes and shit.. watching arrested development.. and basically taking some time for R&R.
nickyboy called me! yippie! he's back at atterbury going through the final stuff before he can be released (or whatever it's called) from the army. it's fucking awesome... yet, he's so close and on lock-down.. so i kind of sucks. can't go out while he's just a short drive away. i will definitely see him soon, though. hell. yes.
friday eve was ashley and mitch's bday bash, the christmas party, and end of block II celebration. fun times. andrea and i went to ashley's house in shelbyville and we just sat around drinking and playing card games. good times. i love chill-atmosphere. bars are fun.. clubs are great.. but sometimes it's just better to kick back and suck at cards. :)~
saturday:
believe it or not.. i started packing! haha. i guess it was the new luggage that just motivated me to do this. i absolutely love packing and prepping things.. it's just the unpacking that gets to me. so, yeah, i packed up what i could. (i still have two weeks to go..hahaha). then it was out on the town we go!
andrea and i went to a couple southside-area bars.. and we had, quite possibly, the funniest times ever.
the second bar we went into the hilarious. we waltzed in (lookin' gorg as always) and sat down for a little bit to make some calls. we stood up to go to the bar, and as we did this..we were approached by this older man (40-50ish). thinking he wanted our table, we told him he could have it.. and he just about died. "i've had my table since 7 PM, and it's always mine! my buddies wanted to make sure ya'll gals weren't leaving. we saw ya'll walk in and we said, 'OOOOOOOH DOGGIES!'. now, i'm attached.. but my buddies ain't. and if you go over there, they'll buy you all the drinks you can drink!".
here's some memories from the evening:
"i was so drunk.. i was beyond drunkded!"
"i named my squirrel nuts. i changed him name when everyone would ask to pet nuts, though."
"you ever seen a rabbit shit? well.. a squirrel's even worse. i had to follow him around with the damn hoover like his bitch!"
"ya'll know what you need to do? you need to come to allison-day at the plant! OOOOOHEEEE! you'd get all the fellas over there. a garter goes for one-hundred bucks."
then there's the:
paper airplanes.
lingerie shoes at the thirsty turtle bar.
"don't go to the palms! go on a gon-DOL-uh ride!".
the (good looking) 23-year old who walked over to us just to tell us to put our drinks on his tab for the rest of the night.
running into my first boyfriend ever's best friend, randy. haha.. random as hell! haven't seen him since frosh year of highschool, too.
"ya'll ain't twenty-one! you liars!"
using the mens bathroom, since the women's was full of pukers. going to the bathroom while some random guys in there were talking about *ahem* sizes. and when walking out of the bathroom, the bouncer telling us we couldn't use it.. "too late. did you want us to pee on the floor instead?"
inhaling enough second-hand smoke to last me the rest of my life. (you should hear me today.. it's like that arrested development episode. "shemal-e brand!"
she thinks my tractor's sexy.
"why are ya'll sittin' with the old dudes?"
"i'm the owner of this bar.. and i just had to see for myself."
george constanza's damn happy hands.. and let's get out of here!
sunday:
relaxing a bit. then, it's out to a random party with kevin tonight.. first time i've seen that fella in weeks! damn skippy.. :)
talk to ya'll "drunkdeds" later!
--meg
let me recap for uno momento.
thurs:
spent the evening with some guy friends. interesting times. got my head bit off for something i didn't do (and i know mike's reading this now...haha. thanks for backing me up!). played "never have i ever".. i was DD.. so i learned a lot of stuff and i'm pretty sure the fellas have no idea what i fessed up to in the bar. interesting times. finally met craig's girlfriend. she's a nice girl. i sucked at beer pong.. but, i will repeat.. i didn't drink.. so that's probably why.
friday:
busted my 5gb mp3 player. so i bought a 30 gb one instead. yeah.. just what i need to do. spend more money *insert innocent face here*. oh, well. it's not going with me when i croak, so spend what i have! besides, bryan will keep me in check.. he's good with finances. and if i wasn't impulsive, it just wouldn't be me. so, spent the day sorting out my itunes and shit.. watching arrested development.. and basically taking some time for R&R.
nickyboy called me! yippie! he's back at atterbury going through the final stuff before he can be released (or whatever it's called) from the army. it's fucking awesome... yet, he's so close and on lock-down.. so i kind of sucks. can't go out while he's just a short drive away. i will definitely see him soon, though. hell. yes.
friday eve was ashley and mitch's bday bash, the christmas party, and end of block II celebration. fun times. andrea and i went to ashley's house in shelbyville and we just sat around drinking and playing card games. good times. i love chill-atmosphere. bars are fun.. clubs are great.. but sometimes it's just better to kick back and suck at cards. :)~
saturday:
believe it or not.. i started packing! haha. i guess it was the new luggage that just motivated me to do this. i absolutely love packing and prepping things.. it's just the unpacking that gets to me. so, yeah, i packed up what i could. (i still have two weeks to go..hahaha). then it was out on the town we go!
andrea and i went to a couple southside-area bars.. and we had, quite possibly, the funniest times ever.
the second bar we went into the hilarious. we waltzed in (lookin' gorg as always) and sat down for a little bit to make some calls. we stood up to go to the bar, and as we did this..we were approached by this older man (40-50ish). thinking he wanted our table, we told him he could have it.. and he just about died. "i've had my table since 7 PM, and it's always mine! my buddies wanted to make sure ya'll gals weren't leaving. we saw ya'll walk in and we said, 'OOOOOOOH DOGGIES!'. now, i'm attached.. but my buddies ain't. and if you go over there, they'll buy you all the drinks you can drink!".
here's some memories from the evening:
"i was so drunk.. i was beyond drunkded!"
"i named my squirrel nuts. i changed him name when everyone would ask to pet nuts, though."
"you ever seen a rabbit shit? well.. a squirrel's even worse. i had to follow him around with the damn hoover like his bitch!"
"ya'll know what you need to do? you need to come to allison-day at the plant! OOOOOHEEEE! you'd get all the fellas over there. a garter goes for one-hundred bucks."
then there's the:
paper airplanes.
lingerie shoes at the thirsty turtle bar.
"don't go to the palms! go on a gon-DOL-uh ride!".
the (good looking) 23-year old who walked over to us just to tell us to put our drinks on his tab for the rest of the night.
running into my first boyfriend ever's best friend, randy. haha.. random as hell! haven't seen him since frosh year of highschool, too.
"ya'll ain't twenty-one! you liars!"
using the mens bathroom, since the women's was full of pukers. going to the bathroom while some random guys in there were talking about *ahem* sizes. and when walking out of the bathroom, the bouncer telling us we couldn't use it.. "too late. did you want us to pee on the floor instead?"
inhaling enough second-hand smoke to last me the rest of my life. (you should hear me today.. it's like that arrested development episode. "shemal-e brand!"
she thinks my tractor's sexy.
"why are ya'll sittin' with the old dudes?"
"i'm the owner of this bar.. and i just had to see for myself."
george constanza's damn happy hands.. and let's get out of here!
sunday:
relaxing a bit. then, it's out to a random party with kevin tonight.. first time i've seen that fella in weeks! damn skippy.. :)
talk to ya'll "drunkdeds" later!
--meg