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Hello. Blue and White weekend is over - it was pretty fun. Friday night Darcy, Carol, and I went to one of Darcy's fellow Eddie Bauerers party. We talked to a wanna be member of the G-unit who was obsessed with cleaning his G-Unit shoes. Darcy later kissed him on a bet and he got a little too excited. We left and tried to get back home but we couldnt find the appropriate bus stop so we just got where we got off the bus. It was a bad decision because the bus we got on took us to the BFE of walmart, Lowes and other random apt. complex's. Meanwhile Carl is about to piss herself and Darcy is dying and seconds away from throwing up all the alcohol she just drank all over the sweet CATA Bus. A half hour later we made it to a stop on campus were we quickly excited. Carl pee'd in a bush near the lion shrine and darcy died on the sidewalk. We finally made it back after walking through a strange wooded path? Darcy passed out in her cloths, and Carl and I ate some Cheetos until Pat arrived. Then he and I walked to his house where we chilled with his roomate and I read over a Delta employees manual. Then I promptly fell asleep.
I awoke at approx. 930 because Pat had to work at the Blue and White game. I went home and slept some more. Then Darcy and I ventured over to the Moving On festivities. We saw the band Fallout Boy. I would have to say they were the shit and got a very good review from me. Then we visited Carl and the organ donnor table and ADDed for an hour or so. Then all watched Head Automatica in the pooring rain. They were the shit too and the lead singer intrigued me with his humor and funny accent. After being soaked to the bone and freezing we went back to the apartment to chill. I then left to go take a nap and ADD with Patrick.
Skip ahead to Saturday night. Darcy's brother Benny came to town with his buddies. They chilled at our apartment then rolled out to a frat party. Carl, Darcy, Benny and I remained and we took lots of shots and sat around and reministed about life in general. Carl and I peaced out and went to Players with Pat. There was a huge long line but Patrick was able to get the VIP treatment and we snaked right in. I drank alot and Carl and I danced a little bit. Then we rolled out and I passed out in the Hot van.
Sunday I went to a group meeting and chilled. Patrick and I met Peter Butter, Mike and Lauren and her dance friends at Chile's for dinner. Then we went to Laurens to drink and watch Napoleon Dynamite for the 100th time cause its damn funny. I got a little wasted. Then Mike, Pat and I went to "Rainbow Night" at Players were I got even more wasted. Some gay man got excited about a comment he overheard me saying to Pat and it as damn funny. Then we went back to Pats were I got completely unnecisarrily wasted. We looked at an ass parade and I dont really remember what else. Then a skank with Chlamydia and a wangster with a tongue ring rolled up. I laughed a little too hard. This is when I pretty much black out and next thing I know Im puking my guts and calling my boyfriend mean names.
Monday I felt like butt all day but Patrick and I talked alot and I managed to fall even more in love with him which I didnt think was even possible - I seem to fall more in love each day:)
Now Im just chillin and getting everything done for my last week of school. I can't believe after this week I will no longer have to go to any classes ever again. It just hasn't sunk in yet that my life is majorily going to change within the next couple of months. Im scared of alot of things including: finding a job, moving somewhere new, making enough money to pay my bill/insurance/loans, not living with my best friends in our little apartment anymore,finding a job, finding a job and oh ya did I mention finding a job.
I dont like to think about it so Ill further supress the thoughts until probably Friday when I will be flipping out that I am offically done with my college career all before the age of 22. WHOOOAOAOAOAOAO.
I awoke at approx. 930 because Pat had to work at the Blue and White game. I went home and slept some more. Then Darcy and I ventured over to the Moving On festivities. We saw the band Fallout Boy. I would have to say they were the shit and got a very good review from me. Then we visited Carl and the organ donnor table and ADDed for an hour or so. Then all watched Head Automatica in the pooring rain. They were the shit too and the lead singer intrigued me with his humor and funny accent. After being soaked to the bone and freezing we went back to the apartment to chill. I then left to go take a nap and ADD with Patrick.
Skip ahead to Saturday night. Darcy's brother Benny came to town with his buddies. They chilled at our apartment then rolled out to a frat party. Carl, Darcy, Benny and I remained and we took lots of shots and sat around and reministed about life in general. Carl and I peaced out and went to Players with Pat. There was a huge long line but Patrick was able to get the VIP treatment and we snaked right in. I drank alot and Carl and I danced a little bit. Then we rolled out and I passed out in the Hot van.
Sunday I went to a group meeting and chilled. Patrick and I met Peter Butter, Mike and Lauren and her dance friends at Chile's for dinner. Then we went to Laurens to drink and watch Napoleon Dynamite for the 100th time cause its damn funny. I got a little wasted. Then Mike, Pat and I went to "Rainbow Night" at Players were I got even more wasted. Some gay man got excited about a comment he overheard me saying to Pat and it as damn funny. Then we went back to Pats were I got completely unnecisarrily wasted. We looked at an ass parade and I dont really remember what else. Then a skank with Chlamydia and a wangster with a tongue ring rolled up. I laughed a little too hard. This is when I pretty much black out and next thing I know Im puking my guts and calling my boyfriend mean names.
Monday I felt like butt all day but Patrick and I talked alot and I managed to fall even more in love with him which I didnt think was even possible - I seem to fall more in love each day:)
Now Im just chillin and getting everything done for my last week of school. I can't believe after this week I will no longer have to go to any classes ever again. It just hasn't sunk in yet that my life is majorily going to change within the next couple of months. Im scared of alot of things including: finding a job, moving somewhere new, making enough money to pay my bill/insurance/loans, not living with my best friends in our little apartment anymore,finding a job, finding a job and oh ya did I mention finding a job.
I dont like to think about it so Ill further supress the thoughts until probably Friday when I will be flipping out that I am offically done with my college career all before the age of 22. WHOOOAOAOAOAOAO.