If you can give it I can take it Cause if this heart is gonna break its gonna take a lot to break it
Not much has changed. My sister came to visit over my birthday (which was also Mardi Gras), and we had a nice birthday dinner. luxie_lisbon and reydesef were in attendance as well as some Theta Chi Chi Deltas. There was a huge amount of cake and luxie_lisbon gave me "total bitch" soap, which is now in my soap dish. If I get called a bitch it isn't that far off ;) I got some good birthday cards and was very pleased to spend the evening among friends. Of course as it was Mardi Gras so my sister and I went to the bars. Between generous people and bartenders I didn't pay for any drinks and got T-Rashed. I kissed the boy in the Corner Club, and my sister said he looked 40, yet he is younger than I am. Mmmmmkay. I also ran into every Spanish professor I have had at the U of I while I was in the bar. Sadly jazzgirl03 had to go to Idaho Falls as she is usually all up in the drunken mischief.
The week before spring break I was ill and went to the doctor. I got more yummy antibiotics that made me ill. It was so bad I skipped some so I could go out for a meal with jazzgirl03 and drinking, and still felt ill. Of course that was the night she puked five times in Daylight Donuts, and there was the great Roxy Flip Flop Tragedy of 2005. I was so messed up the next day I laid around and watched Lifetime Movies with reydesef and ate pizza. I spent a lot of time relaxing in my apartment during spring break and doing nothing. I did go to a seminar on domestic violence in Spokane, and did a little shopping. Lots of reading and philosophizing went on last week.
Sunday I baked cookies for the boy and his roommates. Boy was not home but I left two plates. One for him and one for the roommates. We haven't talked yet but I am not too worried about it. Since were not this serious committed couple that wants to make everyone around us barf and spends all our time together, if we don't talk every day it is cool. Frankly I have other interests, and though I am besotted by said boy, if I met someone fantastic he'd be gone. My mother would be pleased with that. She actually told me last night that she didn't like me seeing him or being involved with him. Not once in my life has my mother EVER said she didn't like the young man in my life or show her displeasure. That really blows me away, but I live 1,000 miles away from home and she can't do anything about it. I think my ex Tom-Ass is WAY worse than the boy now, and she didn't say too much horrible stuff about him. And that guy slept with one of my best friends, AND my roommate!
Must get ready for my J to the O to the B now.
The week before spring break I was ill and went to the doctor. I got more yummy antibiotics that made me ill. It was so bad I skipped some so I could go out for a meal with jazzgirl03 and drinking, and still felt ill. Of course that was the night she puked five times in Daylight Donuts, and there was the great Roxy Flip Flop Tragedy of 2005. I was so messed up the next day I laid around and watched Lifetime Movies with reydesef and ate pizza. I spent a lot of time relaxing in my apartment during spring break and doing nothing. I did go to a seminar on domestic violence in Spokane, and did a little shopping. Lots of reading and philosophizing went on last week.
Sunday I baked cookies for the boy and his roommates. Boy was not home but I left two plates. One for him and one for the roommates. We haven't talked yet but I am not too worried about it. Since were not this serious committed couple that wants to make everyone around us barf and spends all our time together, if we don't talk every day it is cool. Frankly I have other interests, and though I am besotted by said boy, if I met someone fantastic he'd be gone. My mother would be pleased with that. She actually told me last night that she didn't like me seeing him or being involved with him. Not once in my life has my mother EVER said she didn't like the young man in my life or show her displeasure. That really blows me away, but I live 1,000 miles away from home and she can't do anything about it. I think my ex Tom-Ass is WAY worse than the boy now, and she didn't say too much horrible stuff about him. And that guy slept with one of my best friends, AND my roommate!
Must get ready for my J to the O to the B now.