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What is today? Friday? No, it's Thursday. I keep thinking it's still the beginning of August. Where the fuck is my brain?!
Whole lotta worthless shit to write about.
On Tuesday, me and Schlori went to Madison after I got off work. On the way there we stopped at the bar on County A, and had a few drinks. It delayed our arrival time by a good 20-30 minutes. So when Erica called, I lied and said that it was taking us a little longer because of construction traffic. She believed it. We laughed. But when we got there, Erica was showing Lori her pictures, and was all like, "Oh! This is the picture we took at the bar on the way up here. Elisa, did you tell her about it?!" We both started laughing, and Erica was like, "I knew it!!!! I knew you guys were gonna stop there!" We went to dinner at the Great Dane. Bought a tower. Ryan and Steve met up with us to help finish the tower. Ryan was telling me how his brother has tried killing him and his father and several different occasions. On our way home from the Great Dane....we ran into Jim, as in Chicago Jim, as in Liz's Jim, as in I-puked-blood-in-his-tub Jim, with his fiance out on the street. We talked for a little and agreed to meet up later on that night. On our way home, we decided to stop in front of Pizza di Roma to see if Matt Raday and Tom moved into their new apartment. The windows were open, so I stood out on the sidewalk and kept yelling their names. Then I stood on a chair, and continued yelling. Until some guy came out of Pizza di Roma and asked me to get off the chair. Then we called them. Turns out, their windows face the back of the building. I think we might've barged in on Matt and Tom having gay sex aka putting up an Oasis poster in the living room. We chilled there for a few. Matt Raday owns a hair straightener. Erica kept stuffing his athletic cup in my face. She broke my eyebrow. We left. "Hey Tom! Thanks for hating me!"
We went back to Erica's to clean ourselves up. Ryan came over to Erica's. Then the four of us went to Hatter's. We were the only people there. You'd think it would be more hoppin' only because it's getting shut down relatively soon, I think. We stayed there for awhile. Called Kevin to see what he was up to. We met these weird guys, Davis and Cory. Davis is an exact replica of Mike Ferguson, but taller. The four of us left to go meet up with Steve, Kevin, Jonny, and Gabe at Wando's. I was scratching everyone's backs. I gave Kevin his sunglasses. Met some of Steve's friends...Brandon, Matt, and Steve #2. Matt wants Erica bad. I told him she's kinda seeing Steve. They were going to Mondays. We were going to Brats. Luke and Ted met up with us at Brats. I remember everyone kept losing each other. Half of the time we were there, we were looking for each other. After Brats, almost all the guys went back home. Me, Erica, and Lori went to Mondays, then Qdoba. We saw Jonny out on the street and called him to tell him to get his ass to Qdoba. He walked us back to his new place aka Ted's, Gabe's, Ryan's and Steve's. On the way there, I stole a chair. A cop drove by and didn't even stop. A drunk girl carrying a chair down the street at 2 in the morning....and not even a flinch from the cop. Hence, why I love Madison. When we got to Jonny's, I wanted to sign my chair. So Jonny got me a marker and I wrote something along the lines of "To my dearest Jonny, I stole this chair for you. I hope you like it." And then he kissed me, but I couldn't do it. So, being the prude-ass bitch that I am, I was like, "I'm sorry. I can't." And that was that. I felt horrible, but I don't want him to get the wrong idea. Lori bought a baggie for Zane. Erica told me to go upstairs and bug Ryan and Steve. So I did. I stormed into their room. They were both sleeping. I bothered them for like 10 seconds, then came back down. And we left.
Me and the Schlor got home at noon thirty yesterday. I worked from 4 to 8:30. Then the two of us went to Durty Nellies to see Mark. I think Danny might've told him what I said. When me and Lori walked in, he yelled something, and I just waved....he was sitting with like 6 people I didn't know. I wanted to talk to him, but he just wouldn't leave the damn table. Noreen didn't meet up with us. She was too busy fucking Ryan, who she met two months ago, to hang out with one her best friends who is leaving for school on Saturday. Cool Noreen. Bad night.
Whole lotta worthless shit to write about.
On Tuesday, me and Schlori went to Madison after I got off work. On the way there we stopped at the bar on County A, and had a few drinks. It delayed our arrival time by a good 20-30 minutes. So when Erica called, I lied and said that it was taking us a little longer because of construction traffic. She believed it. We laughed. But when we got there, Erica was showing Lori her pictures, and was all like, "Oh! This is the picture we took at the bar on the way up here. Elisa, did you tell her about it?!" We both started laughing, and Erica was like, "I knew it!!!! I knew you guys were gonna stop there!" We went to dinner at the Great Dane. Bought a tower. Ryan and Steve met up with us to help finish the tower. Ryan was telling me how his brother has tried killing him and his father and several different occasions. On our way home from the Great Dane....we ran into Jim, as in Chicago Jim, as in Liz's Jim, as in I-puked-blood-in-his-tub Jim, with his fiance out on the street. We talked for a little and agreed to meet up later on that night. On our way home, we decided to stop in front of Pizza di Roma to see if Matt Raday and Tom moved into their new apartment. The windows were open, so I stood out on the sidewalk and kept yelling their names. Then I stood on a chair, and continued yelling. Until some guy came out of Pizza di Roma and asked me to get off the chair. Then we called them. Turns out, their windows face the back of the building. I think we might've barged in on Matt and Tom having gay sex aka putting up an Oasis poster in the living room. We chilled there for a few. Matt Raday owns a hair straightener. Erica kept stuffing his athletic cup in my face. She broke my eyebrow. We left. "Hey Tom! Thanks for hating me!"
We went back to Erica's to clean ourselves up. Ryan came over to Erica's. Then the four of us went to Hatter's. We were the only people there. You'd think it would be more hoppin' only because it's getting shut down relatively soon, I think. We stayed there for awhile. Called Kevin to see what he was up to. We met these weird guys, Davis and Cory. Davis is an exact replica of Mike Ferguson, but taller. The four of us left to go meet up with Steve, Kevin, Jonny, and Gabe at Wando's. I was scratching everyone's backs. I gave Kevin his sunglasses. Met some of Steve's friends...Brandon, Matt, and Steve #2. Matt wants Erica bad. I told him she's kinda seeing Steve. They were going to Mondays. We were going to Brats. Luke and Ted met up with us at Brats. I remember everyone kept losing each other. Half of the time we were there, we were looking for each other. After Brats, almost all the guys went back home. Me, Erica, and Lori went to Mondays, then Qdoba. We saw Jonny out on the street and called him to tell him to get his ass to Qdoba. He walked us back to his new place aka Ted's, Gabe's, Ryan's and Steve's. On the way there, I stole a chair. A cop drove by and didn't even stop. A drunk girl carrying a chair down the street at 2 in the morning....and not even a flinch from the cop. Hence, why I love Madison. When we got to Jonny's, I wanted to sign my chair. So Jonny got me a marker and I wrote something along the lines of "To my dearest Jonny, I stole this chair for you. I hope you like it." And then he kissed me, but I couldn't do it. So, being the prude-ass bitch that I am, I was like, "I'm sorry. I can't." And that was that. I felt horrible, but I don't want him to get the wrong idea. Lori bought a baggie for Zane. Erica told me to go upstairs and bug Ryan and Steve. So I did. I stormed into their room. They were both sleeping. I bothered them for like 10 seconds, then came back down. And we left.
Me and the Schlor got home at noon thirty yesterday. I worked from 4 to 8:30. Then the two of us went to Durty Nellies to see Mark. I think Danny might've told him what I said. When me and Lori walked in, he yelled something, and I just waved....he was sitting with like 6 people I didn't know. I wanted to talk to him, but he just wouldn't leave the damn table. Noreen didn't meet up with us. She was too busy fucking Ryan, who she met two months ago, to hang out with one her best friends who is leaving for school on Saturday. Cool Noreen. Bad night.