why does it have to end?
So it's already October. Can you believe it? It's awesome.
This weekend was the best. I had so much fun and am so glad that I was able to get off campus...even if it was for only a little over 24 hours. My good friend, Jeremy, took me away for a little over a day. He came all the way from Massachusetts to Philly to pick me up and bring me to NY to go to a formal. I was his supposed hot date of the night. Yay me!! I went to his old frat house, RSE, and it was great.
When we were about 20 min from the house, we got in a car accident. It wasn't fun at all. It was my first one ever...and hopefully my last for a longgg while. Airbags were used and seatbelts saved us from hospitalization. Thank God we were using our seatbelts...omg... Some idiot stopped in the middle of an exit. The person behind her didn't have time to stop, so he collided. We couldn't stop fast enough behind the person in front of us, so we crashed into them...and the person behind us crashed into us...really hard. So his car's ruined. It was...quite an experience...never to be experienced again!! It kinda felt like a roller coaster ride while it was happening...until it actually hurt. We escaped, almost unscathed, thank goodness. The extent of our injuries was a broken finger, bruised skin, and sore necks. Not bad, considering what COULD have happened to us.
Anyway, back to the formal...
After the delicious dinner, Jeremy and I hung around a little bit. Socialized a lot. It was fun watching the drunk people from the sidelines and laughing at them in my head. The sluts were sooo slutty (coincidence? ), and even more so when drunk. Man...
We got our pic taken together by a guy in the basement. I didn't look my GREATEST, but all in all, the pic came out really nice. I gave it to Jeremy...I think I should have a copy of it, though, heh.
Midnightish we went in the hottub. It felt excellent especially cuz I was still sore from the accident earlier on...Good times.
However, I feel like crap now. I miss hanging out with everyone, dammit...I had such a good time, I didn't wanna leave...I almost didn't have the energy to walk onto my bus this morning to head back home. I was tempted to run right back to Jeremy and Brian and stay in NY a few more days. And classes? Screw them.
Time to write my paper due tomorrow. Funnnnnnn.
This weekend was the best. I had so much fun and am so glad that I was able to get off campus...even if it was for only a little over 24 hours. My good friend, Jeremy, took me away for a little over a day. He came all the way from Massachusetts to Philly to pick me up and bring me to NY to go to a formal. I was his supposed hot date of the night. Yay me!! I went to his old frat house, RSE, and it was great.
When we were about 20 min from the house, we got in a car accident. It wasn't fun at all. It was my first one ever...and hopefully my last for a longgg while. Airbags were used and seatbelts saved us from hospitalization. Thank God we were using our seatbelts...omg... Some idiot stopped in the middle of an exit. The person behind her didn't have time to stop, so he collided. We couldn't stop fast enough behind the person in front of us, so we crashed into them...and the person behind us crashed into us...really hard. So his car's ruined. It was...quite an experience...never to be experienced again!! It kinda felt like a roller coaster ride while it was happening...until it actually hurt. We escaped, almost unscathed, thank goodness. The extent of our injuries was a broken finger, bruised skin, and sore necks. Not bad, considering what COULD have happened to us.
Anyway, back to the formal...
After the delicious dinner, Jeremy and I hung around a little bit. Socialized a lot. It was fun watching the drunk people from the sidelines and laughing at them in my head. The sluts were sooo slutty (coincidence? ), and even more so when drunk. Man...
We got our pic taken together by a guy in the basement. I didn't look my GREATEST, but all in all, the pic came out really nice. I gave it to Jeremy...I think I should have a copy of it, though, heh.
Midnightish we went in the hottub. It felt excellent especially cuz I was still sore from the accident earlier on...Good times.
However, I feel like crap now. I miss hanging out with everyone, dammit...I had such a good time, I didn't wanna leave...I almost didn't have the energy to walk onto my bus this morning to head back home. I was tempted to run right back to Jeremy and Brian and stay in NY a few more days. And classes? Screw them.
Time to write my paper due tomorrow. Funnnnnnn.