okay, the last one week in one post:
sunday: drove all day back to ohio from va.
monday: drove to pittsburgh, put a bid on the house drove back to ohio
tuesday: drove to pittsburgh, played a round of tennis with ryan, went to class, after class, i went to go dinner with ryan, saheel, and vivek. saheel and vicki hated ryan. realised i had balls at one point. it was probably the rusty nail i imbibed. went to the 12:02 am showing of spiderman. pre-movie, in the loews lounge, i drank a 5 dollar shot and a 1 dollar draft (same with ryan) and then talked to a bunch of girls for a while. went saw the movie. thought it rocked.
wednesday: don't remember most of this day. it involved tennis and barhopping. in that order, i'm sure.
thursday: went to class. after class, ryan and i hit the bars and talked to a shitload of people. i remember kelly and abby. another girl... don't remember. she was cool, but taken. kelly's last name is maze. like the game, not the corn.
friday: played hungover tennis. then ryan and i went out and met up with another real estate agent and fucked around with her playing negotiation games. then my mom came up to look at the glen mawr property. she didn't like it. i didn't like it as much. ryan didn't like it. i'm pulling out the bid whenever my celly gets reactivated. then we all went to my thai and i got my coconut milk soup. ::melts:: after that, i went to see the stink pile that was fahrenheit 9/11. sanjay goes on and on about how great it is. i prove to him its a product of good editing and clearly only presents certain portions of reality. he says that it's a mockumentary and that no one would ever take it for gospel. he then takes it for gospel.
saturday: i work, then we hit hemingway's cafe. we played some pool. i met el, kelley, and arash. we play cuttroat. we get challengers: ryan, david (i think) and scooter (aka mc D). losers have to buy beer. we ended up buying them beer. some dude wanted to kick ryan's ass. i started talking to this chick from seattle named rachel. we played good guy bad guy, but i didn't come on strongly enough. we come back to shadyside. while sitting on the steps to my place, we end up talking to jo and zania. they go and pass out and i pass out at ryan's house.
sunday: i wake up at 10. ryan's dad took my glasses. i drive blind following ryan to the church their family goes to. i retrieve my glasses and go to work one hour late, where i announce i'm leaving at 4. it was busy. i almost walked out. fuck them. i make it to 4 and leave peacefully. i do some real estate shit. i finish that early. i go checked out the fireworks with sanjay. then we met up with ryan (we were supposed to meet up earlier but couldn't find each other) ryan had zania, kelly, abby, chris, chris's gf with him. we chilled at abby's place on southern st and then walked up to a bar where we chilled longer. we parted ways, but ryan came to barhop in shadyside with zania. backstory: zania's best friend lives next door to me. her best friend is dating the guy who was the main guy in the show joe schmoe. her friend is in ca living with him for the summer. zania (short for alexandria some how) crashes at her best friend's house.
monday: ryan's car is still parked outside at noon. he must've hooked up with zania. go ryan! i lazed around all day. played a lil guitar. smoked a little. watched a lot of tv. my cell phone is out. it sucks. they won't fix it either since no one is on duty at the customer call center. fucking sprint. my check card is fucking deactivated too. driving to jessie's killed my bank account. in retrospect, it was a bad decision going there, even fiscally.
and that's all.
monday: drove to pittsburgh, put a bid on the house drove back to ohio
tuesday: drove to pittsburgh, played a round of tennis with ryan, went to class, after class, i went to go dinner with ryan, saheel, and vivek. saheel and vicki hated ryan. realised i had balls at one point. it was probably the rusty nail i imbibed. went to the 12:02 am showing of spiderman. pre-movie, in the loews lounge, i drank a 5 dollar shot and a 1 dollar draft (same with ryan) and then talked to a bunch of girls for a while. went saw the movie. thought it rocked.
wednesday: don't remember most of this day. it involved tennis and barhopping. in that order, i'm sure.
thursday: went to class. after class, ryan and i hit the bars and talked to a shitload of people. i remember kelly and abby. another girl... don't remember. she was cool, but taken. kelly's last name is maze. like the game, not the corn.
friday: played hungover tennis. then ryan and i went out and met up with another real estate agent and fucked around with her playing negotiation games. then my mom came up to look at the glen mawr property. she didn't like it. i didn't like it as much. ryan didn't like it. i'm pulling out the bid whenever my celly gets reactivated. then we all went to my thai and i got my coconut milk soup. ::melts:: after that, i went to see the stink pile that was fahrenheit 9/11. sanjay goes on and on about how great it is. i prove to him its a product of good editing and clearly only presents certain portions of reality. he says that it's a mockumentary and that no one would ever take it for gospel. he then takes it for gospel.
saturday: i work, then we hit hemingway's cafe. we played some pool. i met el, kelley, and arash. we play cuttroat. we get challengers: ryan, david (i think) and scooter (aka mc D). losers have to buy beer. we ended up buying them beer. some dude wanted to kick ryan's ass. i started talking to this chick from seattle named rachel. we played good guy bad guy, but i didn't come on strongly enough. we come back to shadyside. while sitting on the steps to my place, we end up talking to jo and zania. they go and pass out and i pass out at ryan's house.
sunday: i wake up at 10. ryan's dad took my glasses. i drive blind following ryan to the church their family goes to. i retrieve my glasses and go to work one hour late, where i announce i'm leaving at 4. it was busy. i almost walked out. fuck them. i make it to 4 and leave peacefully. i do some real estate shit. i finish that early. i go checked out the fireworks with sanjay. then we met up with ryan (we were supposed to meet up earlier but couldn't find each other) ryan had zania, kelly, abby, chris, chris's gf with him. we chilled at abby's place on southern st and then walked up to a bar where we chilled longer. we parted ways, but ryan came to barhop in shadyside with zania. backstory: zania's best friend lives next door to me. her best friend is dating the guy who was the main guy in the show joe schmoe. her friend is in ca living with him for the summer. zania (short for alexandria some how) crashes at her best friend's house.
monday: ryan's car is still parked outside at noon. he must've hooked up with zania. go ryan! i lazed around all day. played a lil guitar. smoked a little. watched a lot of tv. my cell phone is out. it sucks. they won't fix it either since no one is on duty at the customer call center. fucking sprint. my check card is fucking deactivated too. driving to jessie's killed my bank account. in retrospect, it was a bad decision going there, even fiscally.
and that's all.