"Pie? Drunk? The?"
I'd like to start this post off saying that I dominated in a Family Guy quoting duel last night. Well, maybe not so much dominated, but I showed some mad skill. I went over to John, Jake, and Tony's over at Courtyard for some sippy sippy. Pretty much it was Ashley and the boys drinking, ha. Later on, we headed over to these girls' apartment. It was good times indeed. I met a bunch of Jake's club soccer peeps ... quality people, quality people (even though they play soccer). This is where another boy and I began quoting Family Guy nonstop ... and other people left our conversation due to our annoying-ness. Haha. A random, but really nice girl gave me a ride back home. "We can't let you walk back alone, cuz you're wearing a skirt!" It's good to know that there are at least some nice and levelheaded college kids here at MSU.
The most embarrassing cell phone fiasco occurred yesterday as well: I was sitting there in Accounting (paying attention like a good student, of course) when all of a sudden I hear loud and clear, "I Kiiiiiiiissed a druuuuuuuunk giiiiiiiiirl, whyyyyy do I dooooo these things I do to myselffffff?" I honestly wanted to throw a brick at my face. For those of you who don't know, I have "I kissed a drunk girl" as the assigned ringtone for Keri. I think all of my fellow Financial Accounting classmates believe I am a lesbian now, haha. I knew that ringtone would come back and kick me in the ass sometime.
Random stories of the day: (begin story #1) I talked to Tyler, Tony's BFF and drummer for Kalgren, on the phone for an hour yesterday. It was quality chat time. Too bad I suck with relationship counseling shat. (begin random, yet short story #2) I was walking back from Math and who passes me on bike? Oh, the one and only Sandy from Elm Creek. She didn't see me, but I saw her. I should've had a stick ready at hand so I could have at least tried to chuck it in between the spokes of her bike, thus creating a magnificent wipe-out for her. "That's what you get for thinking I'm a whore!" Yeah, apparently she told Tony to be careful cuz she didn't wanna see him getting "hurt" with me .... feck that shit. Sorry, I'm sounding so hostile. She was a fun person, but I always got the impression that she thought I was a stoopid girly girl. Meh. Oh well.
I'm heading back to the Grove today. I will be grocery shopping in the Osterberg residence and hitting up the Shoppes as well ... wooot! Dammit, and I should prolly pack up. Okay. Bye.
The most embarrassing cell phone fiasco occurred yesterday as well: I was sitting there in Accounting (paying attention like a good student, of course) when all of a sudden I hear loud and clear, "I Kiiiiiiiissed a druuuuuuuunk giiiiiiiiirl, whyyyyy do I dooooo these things I do to myselffffff?" I honestly wanted to throw a brick at my face. For those of you who don't know, I have "I kissed a drunk girl" as the assigned ringtone for Keri. I think all of my fellow Financial Accounting classmates believe I am a lesbian now, haha. I knew that ringtone would come back and kick me in the ass sometime.
Random stories of the day: (begin story #1) I talked to Tyler, Tony's BFF and drummer for Kalgren, on the phone for an hour yesterday. It was quality chat time. Too bad I suck with relationship counseling shat. (begin random, yet short story #2) I was walking back from Math and who passes me on bike? Oh, the one and only Sandy from Elm Creek. She didn't see me, but I saw her. I should've had a stick ready at hand so I could have at least tried to chuck it in between the spokes of her bike, thus creating a magnificent wipe-out for her. "That's what you get for thinking I'm a whore!" Yeah, apparently she told Tony to be careful cuz she didn't wanna see him getting "hurt" with me .... feck that shit. Sorry, I'm sounding so hostile. She was a fun person, but I always got the impression that she thought I was a stoopid girly girl. Meh. Oh well.
I'm heading back to the Grove today. I will be grocery shopping in the Osterberg residence and hitting up the Shoppes as well ... wooot! Dammit, and I should prolly pack up. Okay. Bye.