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so tuesday night deserrves it's own little entry. after lize and sus dropped my off i lazed around for a bit then got ready for dinner that night- and this point i was kinda going into a bad mood bacause i had just been all manic with sus and lize, but oh well. so i wore this blue dress that my mom had bought me a few weeks ago, and it's nice and all came to a little below my knees and froofed out and all, the neckline was a boat neck/ off the sholder thing and i think that i kinda looked like a 50s house wife... but oh well- people aparently liked it (i'll get to that later). and i straightened my hair and everything, so i looked al sleek and smooth.
we had to ride the T to dinner, which i hate when i'm all dressed up, but my mom told me to quit bitchin and pushed me on (and called me a snob, which is okay becaue it's kinda true, especially after i hang out my friends from highschool). so we got off at hynnes convention center, which is the closest to the pru when you're comming from the west. and we walked out and there was about seven people sitting on the sidewalk, all punked out with bleach and black hair and black clothes with lots of metal and all (ugh). and the kid that was the punkest of all (not only did he have his ears stretched, he had his nose streatched!) and was obviouosly their little ring leader looks at me and goes "hey beautifull" and i look at him, shocked becasue i mean i'm not exactly his type, know what i mean (and he's definatly not my type). so i dont say anything, because i'm a blonde and my brain needs time to comprehend these situations. so then he goes "i still love you" and i still dont say anything, because i mean, what do you say to that?? so i keep walking and he goes "would you marry me one day if i changed?" so i flashed my dazzleing smile and told him maybe.
then my mom and my sister made fun of me untill we got to the pru, but that's okay because they're just jealous becaue i'm younger, tanner and blonder- so you have to be sympathetic (even thouogh i would love to have my mom's body and my sister's powerfull/professional/ confident sexyness). then we're in the elevator and i'm trying to text liza to tell her i'll meet up with her later, and i cant get service, so i'm like, "oh weird, i cant gete service in here" and these old obviously drunk business men (please, it's 8 o'clock on a tuesday night) are like "he he he, you need service?" so i just ignore them. and finally ver get to the 52nd floor (i hate elevators, even though this one had TVs in it).
i walk out of the elevator and promptly get altatude sickness, pretty much a headache and i could feel the building swaying. i'm a country girl. but then we sat down (eventually) and i made sure to sit next to my mom because barbra always pets me and touches me and it annoys me so much. so then we ordered appatizers (everyon was getting so annoyed at me because i kept being like "are we ready?" but i dont care, i was hungry). i got a salad b/c the appatizers were the same price as my meal the night before. then i got salmon for dinner, because they were out of the halibut, and my mom kept going on about how it was farm raised so i didn't even really enjoy it- so i ate most of her tenerloin (which she got over cooked, i mean it wasn't really pink enough) but it was atill amazing.
then i left beofore dessert to get changed and meet lize and sus at lize's sister's appt on beacon hill. which was a pain in the ass b/c none of the streets line up and it's figgin cobblestones, which are the worst when you'r ein heels. i finally got there and susie was sooo drunk and lize had already passed out (um, hello it was 11:00). pathetic. so i drank a bottle of yellow tail (awww, reminds me of AJ). and sus and i went to go out.
susie was running though the streets of beacon hill yelling, it was soooo funny. then we get to the common (finally) and she stops dead in her tracks and is like "kelsey i dont think that we should go out" so i'm like "well sus, you wanted to- and we're kinda already out..." and she's like, i dont have my id. and let me tell you- susie may be 21, but she barely looks 12. so i tell her this and we decide to go back to the appt so she can get her id. on the way back i see that she has passed the fun drunk stage into the stubling/muttering and "dont help me, i'm sober i swear, eventhough i cant focas my eyes" stage. so we finally get back to the apt, and it's about 12:15 and the T stops running at 1:00, and i was going to spend the night but i have to leave early to go back to burlington in the morning so i figured that it would just be better to be at my ssiter's appt. so i tell sus to pass out, and i'm going to go and she's trying to light a cigarette- which she fails at but does succeed at burning her eyebrow. so i take the lighter, tuck her into bed and leave.
then the next morning i drove back to burlingotn, with a quick stop at (randomly enough) colby-saywer for water and fuel. and all i have to say is, who goes to school there??? honestly. i have ot go shower- my hair is funky.