hellooo
So it's been exactly a month since my last entry. I'm such a slacker.
It's not like I've been busy. I'm soo damn bored I don't know what to do with myself except worry about next semester. I might be working 2 jobs, as well as slaving away at lacrosse, being a Tri Delt officer, and oh yeah, school. But whatever, I might quit lacrosse. I just want the clothes.
Anyways enough with all negativity. My weekend was pretty awesome, I went up to U of M for an 80s party!! Yeaaa, I love theme parties! I wore a humongous, ugly pink sweater and wore lots of gold and looked totally 80s (pictures are up: http://community.webshots.com/user/funkydixieland). Danny was a Berlin youth with blue hair. We looked hot, to say the least. So the party was awesome, despite the fact that half of Marian was there. So many people had changed, and it was crazy to see. I don't really get certain people's sudden appeal, but hey, U of M can lead some to lower their standards. Then all of the sudden, someone threw a rock threw a window. I actually got cut by some of the glass, but I soldiered on like the champion I am. Actually it was tiny, but hey. We got out before the cops came, and followed Danny's friends to a Theta Xi party. And of course, I knew half of the people there. One of the brothers was a crazy guy I met this summer, who walked around with his pants down and gave Danny a hug for being gay. That was awesome. However, the best part was seeing Alex Hayner. I had a humonguous crush on his brother, Andrew, when I was at Marian, and he was my Christmas dance date. Alex definitely started hitting on me, and I was like whoooaaa there, someone wants to keep it in the family. Meanwhile, Danny was in the corner making out with a girl. Then I told Megan Liroff, who scored the winning goal in the girls lacrosse state game, that I loved her for it because I hated my team with a passion. Sooooo clearly, it was time to go home. How I got home, I don't know, because I blacked out for the 3rd time in my life. Which, considering my record, is pretty damn good. I remember suddenly being back in the apartment and hearing Danny say "Do you still hang out with Sari Wilson? I hate that bitch!" Then I passed out on the couch.
Next morning Danny and I both found out we're the same person, because we blacked out the same part of the night (he doesn't remember taking really homoerotic pictures with his straight friends, which seems like a memorable thing), puked at the same time, and rallied like the rock stars. We rule.
Soo excited for this week to be over so I can go up to U of M again! Ok, so my mom doesn't know I'm going yet, but that can be fixed. Abby, my sorority sister, is going to be there, and it'll just be awesome. But anway, I have to go. I love this quote:
For a kiss to be really good, you want it to mean something.
You want it to be with someone you can't get out of your head,
so that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere.
A kiss so hot and so deep you never want to come up for air
-grey's anatomy
Amen to that.
It's not like I've been busy. I'm soo damn bored I don't know what to do with myself except worry about next semester. I might be working 2 jobs, as well as slaving away at lacrosse, being a Tri Delt officer, and oh yeah, school. But whatever, I might quit lacrosse. I just want the clothes.
Anyways enough with all negativity. My weekend was pretty awesome, I went up to U of M for an 80s party!! Yeaaa, I love theme parties! I wore a humongous, ugly pink sweater and wore lots of gold and looked totally 80s (pictures are up: http://community.webshots.com/user/funkydixieland). Danny was a Berlin youth with blue hair. We looked hot, to say the least. So the party was awesome, despite the fact that half of Marian was there. So many people had changed, and it was crazy to see. I don't really get certain people's sudden appeal, but hey, U of M can lead some to lower their standards. Then all of the sudden, someone threw a rock threw a window. I actually got cut by some of the glass, but I soldiered on like the champion I am. Actually it was tiny, but hey. We got out before the cops came, and followed Danny's friends to a Theta Xi party. And of course, I knew half of the people there. One of the brothers was a crazy guy I met this summer, who walked around with his pants down and gave Danny a hug for being gay. That was awesome. However, the best part was seeing Alex Hayner. I had a humonguous crush on his brother, Andrew, when I was at Marian, and he was my Christmas dance date. Alex definitely started hitting on me, and I was like whoooaaa there, someone wants to keep it in the family. Meanwhile, Danny was in the corner making out with a girl. Then I told Megan Liroff, who scored the winning goal in the girls lacrosse state game, that I loved her for it because I hated my team with a passion. Sooooo clearly, it was time to go home. How I got home, I don't know, because I blacked out for the 3rd time in my life. Which, considering my record, is pretty damn good. I remember suddenly being back in the apartment and hearing Danny say "Do you still hang out with Sari Wilson? I hate that bitch!" Then I passed out on the couch.
Next morning Danny and I both found out we're the same person, because we blacked out the same part of the night (he doesn't remember taking really homoerotic pictures with his straight friends, which seems like a memorable thing), puked at the same time, and rallied like the rock stars. We rule.
Soo excited for this week to be over so I can go up to U of M again! Ok, so my mom doesn't know I'm going yet, but that can be fixed. Abby, my sorority sister, is going to be there, and it'll just be awesome. But anway, I have to go. I love this quote:
For a kiss to be really good, you want it to mean something.
You want it to be with someone you can't get out of your head,
so that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere.
A kiss so hot and so deep you never want to come up for air
-grey's anatomy
Amen to that.