I Wish I had a Little Red Box to Put My Best Friends In . . .
the White Stripes . . . who would have guessed . . .
I haven't changed at all. I still procrastinate like no one's business . . . For instance, I should be finishing my Managerial Economics homework. But . . . no. What am I doing? Playing with Photobooth and writing a Livejournal entry. I'm never going to learn either because everything turns out fine in the end. Damn it.
My weekend was fantastic; I haven't had a weekend this good since . . . I don't even recall. I met a lot of awesome people and found a construction paper wig that someone left behind at the wig party on Saturday and wore that around until I stumbled home.
Friday was pretty simple though in terms of going outs. I didn't attend this party that I practically didn't know anyone at; I went to my friend Chris' apartment. He was having a moving out party. So it was just a bunch of old, good friends; singing and dancing along to Chris' '80s music playlist. The best part was around 3AM, a lot of us went outside to catch some fresh air because it was hot and sticky inside. But it was the original gang: Joe, Jeff, Brett, Libby, Lindsey and Myself. The only person missing was Crystal. We sat on the sidewalk outside and talked about last Spring, when we all first met [or when Joe and I came into the picture . . . but we fit in like two missing puzzles pieces.] It felt so nice. Last Spring was very awesome; so many good memories and crazy nights - like five of us jumping behind Crystal's and my couch in 509 because we thought the TV she got in the mail was going to explode [it was broken when it arrived], to many of our Bohemian Rhapsody sing-a-longs at parties [and our little crew always took the attention because we're so extravagant with it. I'll show you the video sometime.] So many things . . . I miss that a lot. Looking back, I'm glad I grew into knowing these people when I first moved here. First impression was that these folks are nuts. But I became nuttier.
Haha, nuttier.
I love where I'm at right now though. I adore Stephanie so much. Honestly, she's the best roommate I've ever had. We connect so well and we can tell each other everything and we get along with each other's friends so well and it's just great. Haha, I think at least once on the weekends we each exchange, "OH [Jade/Steph]! I love you! I'm so glad we live together!" Then there's a big hug. So nice.
Gushiness aside, I need to get back to my homework. I have five more questions to do, and they're pretty simple. I think if I put all the time I actually spent on this in a collective slot, it would probably amount to 20 minutes or so. And I've had this Mac whatever the fuck document thing open for five hours now. Jesus.
I leave you with this:
Hahahaha, I love my friends.
OK, night kiddos.
I haven't changed at all. I still procrastinate like no one's business . . . For instance, I should be finishing my Managerial Economics homework. But . . . no. What am I doing? Playing with Photobooth and writing a Livejournal entry. I'm never going to learn either because everything turns out fine in the end. Damn it.
My weekend was fantastic; I haven't had a weekend this good since . . . I don't even recall. I met a lot of awesome people and found a construction paper wig that someone left behind at the wig party on Saturday and wore that around until I stumbled home.
Friday was pretty simple though in terms of going outs. I didn't attend this party that I practically didn't know anyone at; I went to my friend Chris' apartment. He was having a moving out party. So it was just a bunch of old, good friends; singing and dancing along to Chris' '80s music playlist. The best part was around 3AM, a lot of us went outside to catch some fresh air because it was hot and sticky inside. But it was the original gang: Joe, Jeff, Brett, Libby, Lindsey and Myself. The only person missing was Crystal. We sat on the sidewalk outside and talked about last Spring, when we all first met [or when Joe and I came into the picture . . . but we fit in like two missing puzzles pieces.] It felt so nice. Last Spring was very awesome; so many good memories and crazy nights - like five of us jumping behind Crystal's and my couch in 509 because we thought the TV she got in the mail was going to explode [it was broken when it arrived], to many of our Bohemian Rhapsody sing-a-longs at parties [and our little crew always took the attention because we're so extravagant with it. I'll show you the video sometime.] So many things . . . I miss that a lot. Looking back, I'm glad I grew into knowing these people when I first moved here. First impression was that these folks are nuts. But I became nuttier.
Haha, nuttier.
I love where I'm at right now though. I adore Stephanie so much. Honestly, she's the best roommate I've ever had. We connect so well and we can tell each other everything and we get along with each other's friends so well and it's just great. Haha, I think at least once on the weekends we each exchange, "OH [Jade/Steph]! I love you! I'm so glad we live together!" Then there's a big hug. So nice.
Gushiness aside, I need to get back to my homework. I have five more questions to do, and they're pretty simple. I think if I put all the time I actually spent on this in a collective slot, it would probably amount to 20 minutes or so. And I've had this Mac whatever the fuck document thing open for five hours now. Jesus.
I leave you with this:
Hahahaha, I love my friends.
OK, night kiddos.