Feb 07, 2005 13:35
Hmm seems kind of a weird title for a Livejournal entry doesn't it??? Well, yes it does but for those of you that don't know where that title comes from try the 101st Airborne of WWII thats right "Band of Brothers" I look up to those guys....they are my true heros. We all should have heros in our lives and I think everyone does....some sports stars others family members....Who ever it is just someone to look up to. Well for me I look up to The Band of Brothers. So to show how much inspiration I get from them I plan to get a tattoo...for those who know me knew about this it has long been in the works of what I should get and I think I have narrowed it down to two choices. So what I need here is a vote to help me decide what I should get.
Tattoo 1.
They depended on each other
-Band of Brothers
OR
Tattoo 2.
We Stand Alone, Together
-Band of Brothers
I plan on getting it on my right shoulder so let me know by your comments. And no Gifford I'm not getting a Pamelite tattoo thats Mohney's job. Anyway just thought I would add that so here comes the real bulk of the entry.....My Weekend
Well to start off friday I went down to KDR as my usual Friday nights start off and myself and another KDR brother did the campus tour and hit every faternity we could which is a huge number of 3. So three faternities and a couple of townhouses later I was back at KDR to once again take a venture out with yet another KDR brother and went to again the same 3 faternities and ended up at the KDR townhouse. Where we had a beach party with coke and (enter your favorite Liquor here) slushies.....and danced the night away and ate an industral size bag of peanuts...That would be friday.
Saturday
4 pm come pretty quickly this day and my body told me becaue it was tired but you guys know me I don't stop I can't stop the music in my head I have to go out. So Saturday was another KDR party with nothing but mixed drinks......bad idea....We played bar games such as, darts, beer pong, and fooseball...the games ended after the first round.....why you might ask? Everyone passed out by 8. Here is my story others vary as where they passed out. But Monks laid down and passed out around 7 I kept drinking and by 7:30 decided to get some food at out Pizza Hut on Campus so A friend and I walked to the the what we at UPJ call the "tuck shop" and he threw up on the way but I stayed strong. We finally made it and obivously I got breadsticks which was a grand idea, best bread sticks I have ever had. Anyway so I then walked with my buddy back to his room to make sure he made it ok so he could pass out by this time it was 8 o'clock I went in to my room which is right next door to my buddies and passed out in my bathroom....now this is where I have no idea what happend....but 2 hours later where did I wake up??? Monks' bed thats correct not my bed his bed. I have no idea how I got there. So when I woke up it was about 11 pm and again I headed to KDR to see what was going down.....I walked in the door and bodies were everywhere it looked like someone took a machine gun blasted everyone and walked out with no hesitation. So i head back to my room having no clue where Mr. MF is at this moment. I sat down at my computer and talked to people online til about 2 am and finally made the Kilimanjaro type climb to my bed(yeah Lummox I conquered it to...SUCK IT haha) and passed out til the next morning where surprislying had not hangover...impressed I was. Sunday I just relaxed Mr. MF went Skiing with MF senior and I watched tv all day.....I don't want to talk about the super bowl.....Betty James wasn't there so it isn't worth to touch on....I hate college right now because it forced no party this year...SUCK IT HIGH EDUCATION. Anyway....I'm out there is my monday update...it's nap time for me enjoy....Let me know about my ink.......LAAAATTER....take luck