wait...so he's deaf too?
Essentially the weekend is over for me because Sundays just don't count...too much work, not enough time. Friday was definetly an adventure. In a nutshell...1 liter of Frîz. gummy bears. waterfall. Riane and DJ. Caitlin, Lauren, Sierra, involved in pornographic foreplay. Quick, Andrea and Theo (both who are so great) = Necto. Three BFF's who are WASTED. walk to Division. enter party. decide immediately that there is no there whom I could make out with. Lose friends in keg cramming. Walk hand in hand to "where the fuck Oakland". Jump snowbank, fall, HARD on right knee. At this point embarassment hurt more than knee. enter party. 10 people max. Henri Birdseye, Jon Shaheen. Witty humor turns me on, Caitlin totally turned on. Eucher. Baby petting. Leave into the snowy abyss. Phil+ 2 Israelis= fun. Home sweet home @ 4:15 am. Phil trying to attack me, and me saying "when will you get I'm not attracted to you?" Saturday has more snow then I ever want to see again. MLK is cancelled so my Ryan and I go to watch Michigan get their ass beat against Wisconsin. Lunch at Charly's and then not much until 9. Coffee with Trevor, great convo and then off to the movies. I lose in air hockey 7 to 1. Assult on Precinct 13. good. Battery dead= 2 security gaurds and Allison at 1:45 am. Start car and drive home. Wanting so bad to kiss him, but don't. end weekend.