well...last post from E-burg
I am in the midst of packing ALL of my crap up here and I gotta tell you, I am sick of it. One thing I hate more than anything...MOVING!! Grrrrr...makes me cranky.
So we all went out last night. I got very, very drunk. Zak, Seth and I pre-funked here while Seth and I had our fantasy football draft. F-ing Seth drafted all the guys I wanted. Peyton Manning...Seth drafted him. Ray Lewis...Seth drafted him. Jerk. Anyways...we met up with Kathy and Lydia and Jessica and Laura at the Palace. That was fun. Then we inevitably migrated over to the Oak Rail where us guys went outside and the girls...well...who knows where they were. Prolly dancing. It doesn't matter a whole lot. I was F-ing hammered, dude. Whiskey Sours are killer. So sour. Mmmmmm. After a while the girls showed up again ONLY to say they wre leaving. Yeah...boy...what a fun time with the girls, ditching us liek that (just playin')...it didn't ruin my night a WHOLE LOT. A little later Zak drove Seth and I home, and Seth and I ended up at some Rugby girls house last night and they were hammered and singing (or should I say screaming/shrieking/wailing) along to 4 Non-Blondes. So we left. We walked all the way back to his apartment at 1:30 AM and then we went to Jack-in-the-Box and got some grub. I made it home with my food, promptly consumed it and then passed out. Got up at 10:00 to do checkouts and now I have had a headache all day. It sucks. I fell asleep a little while ago. But now I am awake. Hence the post. So it was a fun night for sure. I just wish the girls would have stayed out with us a little longer.
Here are a few pics from last night:
Hmmmm....what to do now? Do I go get some boxes and finish packing? Or do I go get some food and go out to the lounge and watch the Seahawks play against the Broncos? I'll leave it up to your imagination which option I chose.
Ok...time for action. What am I gonna do?
-Parker