only me...or only us...
SO I am alive….barely…I am home in Boston
You don’t want to know what happened on Thursday, I am trying to block it from my memory
So Friday, I got home and hit the bar with some HS buddies, it was a good time I enjoyed Allston, lovely
Saturday I got a smoking hot new haircut and finally got the diamond ring I designed for my birthday, its more gorgeous than I could ever imagine. It’s a 1.6 carat cushion cut stone set in a bezel and 3 little chips on each side in a _ - _ pattern, also in bezel set. Anyhow…not the point
Colleen came up for the night on Saturday, we had fun in Allston for a while until I was forced to leave if I was going to have fun because boys are stupid, then we headed into down. I called Kate, but it was already midnight at this point.
We went into Harvard Square and had fun until a Harvard man in a pink hat that said “rockstar” on it wouldn’t leave me alone and Colleen was too ‘busy’ to save me. SO we left around 2am, my dad came to pick us up and Colleen proceeded to call people and tell them that I: 1. Didn’t want them in the pants and 2. My dad is ‘mad cool’…and went home, this is where things go really bad.
Here is the series of events:
-Colleen stays outside to smoke cigarette and continue a ridiculous phone conversation
-I make it sitting out there through the cigarette but its cold so I come in
-I am up sitting and eating pretzels with my dad in the kitchen
-My phone rings it’s the person who was in the phone with Colleen, tell me Colleen feel down my STONE stairs outside
-I go outside, Colleen looks like she has been in a bar fight but really she just got in a fight with my stairs
-I clean her up (uck blood) and realize she’s not bleeding anymore
-We wake up and realize there are two chipped teeth and it looks like she got bad collagen, don’t worry there are no pictures
Yes…that’s how that goes…OY VEH, only me! And only Colleen
You don’t want to know what happened on Thursday, I am trying to block it from my memory
So Friday, I got home and hit the bar with some HS buddies, it was a good time I enjoyed Allston, lovely
Saturday I got a smoking hot new haircut and finally got the diamond ring I designed for my birthday, its more gorgeous than I could ever imagine. It’s a 1.6 carat cushion cut stone set in a bezel and 3 little chips on each side in a _ - _ pattern, also in bezel set. Anyhow…not the point
Colleen came up for the night on Saturday, we had fun in Allston for a while until I was forced to leave if I was going to have fun because boys are stupid, then we headed into down. I called Kate, but it was already midnight at this point.
We went into Harvard Square and had fun until a Harvard man in a pink hat that said “rockstar” on it wouldn’t leave me alone and Colleen was too ‘busy’ to save me. SO we left around 2am, my dad came to pick us up and Colleen proceeded to call people and tell them that I: 1. Didn’t want them in the pants and 2. My dad is ‘mad cool’…and went home, this is where things go really bad.
Here is the series of events:
-Colleen stays outside to smoke cigarette and continue a ridiculous phone conversation
-I make it sitting out there through the cigarette but its cold so I come in
-I am up sitting and eating pretzels with my dad in the kitchen
-My phone rings it’s the person who was in the phone with Colleen, tell me Colleen feel down my STONE stairs outside
-I go outside, Colleen looks like she has been in a bar fight but really she just got in a fight with my stairs
-I clean her up (uck blood) and realize she’s not bleeding anymore
-We wake up and realize there are two chipped teeth and it looks like she got bad collagen, don’t worry there are no pictures
Yes…that’s how that goes…OY VEH, only me! And only Colleen